Hi everyone.
I am currently in the throws of helping my mum, brother and sister nurse our dad through the last days of stomach cancer. I seem to cope fine and then get teary exactly when I don't need to be, like when I am with him. We are lucky in that he is at home and in his own room, but he is beginning to get terminal agitation and I just want him to feel safe and ok.
I think I just needed to find somewhere to vent a bit and write down how I feel. I know my mum, brother and sister are also finding it hard, especially my mum who is doing the bulk of the caring. She does this through choice but I feel powerless and like I am not doing enough.
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