Hello All
Back in 2008, I looked after my mum when she was diagnosed with terminal oesophageal cancer. It was 6 months of hospitals, machines and medications. I did my best and made her journey a little easier.
After she died, we managed to find my dad (they divorced in 1972 & we had no contact). On 28th May 2012, we met. On 28th May 2017, we got told his prostate cancer is now life limiting. Not the anniversary of meeting we had hoped for. We now have maany decisions to make. He lives alone an hour away. I've suggested he comes to live with me and we transfer his treatment and care to here. Looks like history is about to repeat itself. At least this time, we have time to get better prepared.
