My dad was diagnosed with a glioblastoma in July - official diagnosis beginning of August. We were told we had about 8 months. But he has gone. 2 months. It is so so unfair. It was too quick. He was the gentlest, kindest man and he has gone. He was my rock - he got me and I am so so lost without him. He was so incredibly brave. How do you get over this pain?
