Hi all,
I just joined the site and decided to put all my thoughts into words, hoping to feel better and be able to sleep a bit better tonight.
In May this year, I found out that my dad has lung cancer. Only a few weeks ago the doctor confirmed that there's no option for surgery and he'll start a therapy to slow down the cancer (after he'll complete this chemio cycle). The news made my world fall into pieces... When I heard the first diagnosis in May (when there was still the possibility of surgery), I really hoped we could fight this and that he was going to be fine. After the surgery got postponed, I still didn't want to admit it was serious and I wanted to keep a straight face for my two younger sisters. But the news from a few weeks ago was too much to handle!
After a few days in tears, I feel a bit better and I carry on with my everyday life. My main problem is that I feel so stupid for thinking my dad could have survived lung cancer. I'm trying to accept it, but it's SO hard. How can I accept that I'm going to loose him?
PS: A week ago I raised some money for MacMillan by selling cakes at work... that made me feel better!
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