this week marks three weeks since diagnosis, and everything seems to be slowly going back to 'normal'
Myself, my brother and my mum are all back to work, and the sense of 'ultimate urgency' that he last few days and weeks suffered has subsided.
Dad has his first appointment with the renal consultant next week to discuss his treatment, which is fantastic.
Is it bad that I don't want to know any of the results?
Like, I feel that if I know what is coming in concrete I'll lose what is left of dad and just see him as a a patient in a bed awaiting all the prodding and probing.
That aside, I've lost a friendship because of all of this, which completely blind sided me.
my faith in letting people in to my emotional bubble is at an all time low.
Soon things will be okay, they have to be...
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I turn 25 soon and I promised dad I'd take him paint balling, hopefully he'll be up to take a butt kicking from me :)
Hope everyone out there is having a good day, and even if you're not try to see the gold in everything :)
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