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I'm sitting here beside my dad. In the background, Southern Gospel music is playing - his request - however it's being drowned out by the irregular rhythm of my father's snoring. I just gave him a breathing treatment - a nebulizer. Hospice says he's getting congestion in his lungs and they're concerned
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No, it's not fair. Cancer is a shit, and a thief, and a taker of loved ones, and a filthy rotten beast. (There is a Facebook group called "International Fuck Cancer Day" which is there just to yell "FUCK CANCER" in from time to time. Feel free to join us!).
I wish him relief from pain, and a clear coherency and the ability to communicate with those he loves. I wish you comfort and relief, and golden moments to cling onto. And I wish him care and knowledge that he is being looked after and ability to let it all happen.
Cancer sucks. Hang in there. And always feel free to come to us to scream. That's what we're here for.
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