I've never posted on one of these before but my emotions are all over the place so I am posting in a desperate plea to connect with people who are or have been through similar things.
i lost my Dad on 11th august from a very short battle with pancreatic cancer. I've never known anyone close to me to have cancer before so didn't know what to expect. He was diagnosed late and as he was older and already very poorly from it spreading to his liver (jaundice, weakness and hadn't eaten in almost 2 months) there was nothing they could do and he passed away within 2 and a half weeks of diagnosis. The deterioration I saw was nothing like i could ever imagine and seeing someone I once saw as so strong, become so weak and vulnerable is broke my heart - I can't seem to get it out my head.
growing up I wasn't really that close to my dads but in my adult tears and after I had kids we grew closer. I am angry that he hid his symptoms from me until it was too late and that he hid the pain he was experiencing in his stomach. But at the same time I'm annoyed at myself for not persisting with getting him to see someone sooner when I thought he had just lost his appetite short term.
i don't know if anyone has been through anything similar but does this ever get any easier?