Esophegal cancer took my 65 year old Dad from me 3 months a go. I lost a beautiful and truly kind Dad over 10 months to an unstoppable disease which is truly cruel. I wish him here always. I look at the flowers around me which he planted and is not here to see. I question how can this happen to someone who lived by the best values. Dad was always active, a non smoker and did not drink. How can a future be taken away so unfairly?
I can only say to others who may experience such loss, is to be there for them. Dad was misdiagnosed several times through biopsy and medical mistakes. It is easy to feel angry and incredibly let down but it is important not to hold onto that bitterness. I had never dealt with cancer before this and it has been life altering. Treasure every moment. Every phone call. Make it about them, never about you. I am 29 (without kids or a partner) and I can thankfully say I was able to be there for him, as he has been for me all these years. Live with no regrets. My heart still breaks, some days more than others and perhaps it always will.
My wishes for the future. We become kinder. Strive to minimise suffering in the esophegal cancer journey. And finally for more and modern hospices, these can be amazing places where one can witness so much kindness and care. To my special Dad who taught me the world, thank you and I love you forever.