last year around this time I found out my amazing athletic dad who is my best friend my world my everything has brain cancer with no cure and a very bad prognosis. My dad is a doctor and he’s super athletic and built into one day a week up to him not being able to walk or talk or really have any control over his body has been so shocking and so sad that watching him just shreds my heart into so many pieces they can never be put back together on top of all that it’s the fear of knowing how long my dad will be here with me. I have always been extremely emotionally dependent to my dad and he used to always say it’s not healthy because what are you gonna do when one day I’m not here I just never thought the day would happen. I’m 31 years old yes 31 I know I’m not a child but I just can’t act like an adult I guess I have mental breakdowns where I just cry so loud it I can’t stop I get so angry I have so much anger and I have no control over them. I just keep rethinking what the hell happened I was just talking to my dad and he was fine and then all the sudden oh my dad‘s caregiver and I’m watching him struggle with everything I don’t know how long he has here and it’s driving me crazy my relationship with my sister is completely destroyed I tried talking to her a few times about it but she keeps her emotions to her self and when I cry and when I try to express my feelings she just shuts me down and that has caused major issues in our relationship and that even makes me sad because my dad has always wanted the two sisters to be best friends and beautiful did each others lives and that’s just not happening and he can see it I just don’t know how to cook I don’t know how to control my anger it’s been a year and every single day I’m angry and I’m sad and I’m just so miserable I am so miserable I am so tired I need help. The only person I used to talk to about my problems which were never big problems with my dad and I can’t cry to her because it’s not fair for him because I have to act normal and I have to pretend that I’m strong and that’s what I’ve been doing in front of my dad for a year but I just want to tell him but I’m scared I want to tell him I don’t want to lose him But he is fighting he has already beat the odds he was given two weeks to live almost a year ago and he is still here but I’m still scared I don’t know if I can live without him I don’t know how to live without him has anyone ever felt this lost before