Hi, this is my first post to this forum so I'm not really sure how this works but here go's. Our family have only yesterday had the crippling news that my beautiful Dad is now terminally ill with leukaemia and that there is nothing that can be done for him anymore.
I cannot even put in words how terrified, angry and heartbroken I feel - Writing this now, my whole body and mind is in absolutely agony.
My Dad was diagnosed in September 2020 with Chronic Myeloid Leukaemia which completely turned our world upside down - My Dad? Cancer? Aged 52? No words can ever explain what goes through your mind. He initially reacted well to chemotherapy and was preparing for a stem cell transplant in August 2021 which was successful and the dark cloud slowly began to fade until in November 2021, he began getting pain in his lower back and legs. Due to Covid, treatments and appointments were often delayed or postponed and it was confirmed several months later that tumours have developed on his spine. Devastated doesn't begin to cover it.
Fast forward again several months, pain was increased although managed by medication, has really impacted his mobility, diet and lifestyle. The reality of seeing him in such a hopeless situation feels like it's killing me inside.
Doctors have been understandably reclutant to say but have told us to now embrace the envitable.
I am a 26 year old mother to my 4 year old daughter and the thought of him no longer here is again, nothing I can even begin to explain. He is the most selfless, intelligent, devoted and stubborn (in his ways), comical man I have ever known and I can't live without him - My heart is shattered and I feel a shell of a person.
Why? What did he ever do to deserve this? Why now? All questions that I will never gain answers to as there is no answer. I'm his baby girl, he has a granddaughter who he adores who will he never see grow up into a young lady and a loving wife and son who need him there in all aspects of life. My brother is 22 years old and my mother has spent 32 years with a man who is being cruelly ripped away from her at such a time that they both need eachother wholeheartedly.
He's not going to be there for future special events, marriages or any future grandchildren. I'm destoyed inside for my mother who herself was diagnosed with breast cancer 9 days after my dad's diagnosis. I'm completely and utterly traumatised by my own life just unfolding in front of me with absolutely no control.
He has expressed how devastated he is that he will not be around for these important, life changing events and that he is concerned about once his time is up on his earth. It wasn't supposed to be this way.
I'm not sure what will happen from this point but all I know is that I will be there for him to his final time and give him all of me whilst I can and will cherish every single moment.
Thank you for reading.
If anyone can give me any words of comfort, it would mean everything to me.