My dad died on Friday morning at 8.25 of bladder cancer he was 73,the last week has been the worse in my life so far..when people talk about cancer ,,you think chemotherapy,radiotherapy,operations,morphine,stays in hospital... but for me cancer is watching the person you care about in the last days of their life disappear before your eyes,cry out in pain,not speaking,hallucinating with the drugs,constant phone calls to doctors,district nurses,then its silence after its taken that person from you,I nursed my father from day one he lived 14 months after being diagnosed I am so upset tonight just cannot take it in