yeehaw
December 15th, 2018, 01:45 PM
so, erm, this thread is sort of painful to write but i’m hoping it’s going to give me some sort of catharsis so here we go
just over a week ago, i lost my nana who i was very close to to bowel cancer. she was diagnosed 3-4 years ago but it’s only since about this summer during the heatwave and when she had an operation she was going downhill. we didn’t know it was terminal until about a month ago. i went to go and see her in the hospital during this time, and she looked nothing like herself. she was in so much pain, didn’t want to speak except to ask to be moved in bed or to be given more morphine.
my nana was a lovely person. when i was younger she used to walk me home from school, take me to the library, and take me on holidays to the british seaside in a static caravan she had, now sold. she loved hiking, birdwatching, and walking her dogs on many trips across the UK, including the lake district and peak district. she had a few dogs over the years.
i’m still struggling to come to terms with the fact that she’s gone, no longer on my street. she was there for me when i needed to get away from everything and made me feel at peace. she’s not going to be there for me when i get my A-Level results, when i go to university, if i ever get married. my family is a tiny one anyway, so it just feels like a massive void in my chest right now and i’m struggling to sleep, concentrate or find motivation to do anything.
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honestly, a few tears later, i’m feeling a bit better. but, yeah... has anyone else gone through the loss of a family member through cancer? is there anything i can do to help me feel better? when will this bad feeling in my chest pass, if it ever will?
just over a week ago, i lost my nana who i was very close to to bowel cancer. she was diagnosed 3-4 years ago but it’s only since about this summer during the heatwave and when she had an operation she was going downhill. we didn’t know it was terminal until about a month ago. i went to go and see her in the hospital during this time, and she looked nothing like herself. she was in so much pain, didn’t want to speak except to ask to be moved in bed or to be given more morphine.
my nana was a lovely person. when i was younger she used to walk me home from school, take me to the library, and take me on holidays to the british seaside in a static caravan she had, now sold. she loved hiking, birdwatching, and walking her dogs on many trips across the UK, including the lake district and peak district. she had a few dogs over the years.
i’m still struggling to come to terms with the fact that she’s gone, no longer on my street. she was there for me when i needed to get away from everything and made me feel at peace. she’s not going to be there for me when i get my A-Level results, when i go to university, if i ever get married. my family is a tiny one anyway, so it just feels like a massive void in my chest right now and i’m struggling to sleep, concentrate or find motivation to do anything.
—
honestly, a few tears later, i’m feeling a bit better. but, yeah... has anyone else gone through the loss of a family member through cancer? is there anything i can do to help me feel better? when will this bad feeling in my chest pass, if it ever will?