Hi there,
I am Rebecca from Dublin Ireland and I am 26 years old. My Father died on May 9th ,it still feels surreal to even type that. He had bladder cancer diagnosed in June 2015 and underwent chemo then a Radical Cystectomy (bladder removal) after the operation he never came back to himself really , he had many episodes of Sepsis and was hospitalised. It was a very trying and wearing down time for everyone as we wanted so much for him to be well. In November 2016 he was admitted to hospital with high temperature and they found fluid on his lungs, when they drained his lungs they found nodules. The did a biopsy and our worst fear was confirmed , secondary cancer.
He was in hospital for 9 weeks after the lung infection and all over christmas , i cried and cried. He started more chemo and it seemed to be working. However once he stopped he was put forward for a clinical trial. We went to the screening for the clincal trial and they did a CT scan and revealed widespread progression including into his brain. He was 63 years old and always had been such a strong resilient fit man. They attemped radiation on his brain but it caused a bleed and in less than a week he was gone. I was with him when he died and my heart is totally broken. I can't come to terms with it.
All the things he will miss , my children ,my wedding everything. I have never felt like pain like this before. He was so innocent just an ordinary hard working Dad. How could he work all his life and not be able to enjoy his grandchildren or retirement. I am in so much pain. I would of taken it from him if I could.
I am terrified about my Mum they are married 42 years.
I feel like we all fought with him I knew everything about his cancer although I did not physically have it I was with him every step and I seen his fear and tears and I feel like I let him down by not being able to stop it.
Our whole family was nearly falling apart with stress (myself and my two sisters) now we have nothing only numbness. He was so loved.