Hi everyone, I lost my Dad in December last year and I’m really not coping well at all. He was only 63 and I’m 28. He had a relatively short battle with liver cancer, he was only diagnosed in June and had one round of tase treatment but had to wait 5 months for scan results to come back to find out it had been unsuccessful. He had an appointment on 3rd December to start chemo tablets but was admitted due to stomach swelling but he never made it out of hospital and died on the 8th. My Dad was my best friend, we spoke every single day and saw each other all the time and I’m really not coping well without him, I miss him so much and can’t believe this is my forever now. I think I also feel so robbed because the hospital messed him around for 5 months and feel like we could of had him for longer if they hadn’t. The fact it was so quick at the end was such a shock, he hadn’t really been unwell so we never dreamt we’d get a phone call to say he had deteriorated and this was the end. I sometimes find it so hard to believe that he’s gone because it all happened so quickly. Sorry for the long post, I just feel so alone and that no one understands what I’m going through. x
