a ticking clock
My mum has not been too well the last few months. She was diagnosed with pulminary fibrosis last year but that was just causing increased breathlessness.
Then about 8 weeks ago, she had a bad fall on her way to see me. At first it seemed like she had just suffered a gash to the head, then a few weeks later they realised she had some cracked ribs too.
She seemed to be taking ages to recuperate; she was off her food, was in a lot of pain, and there was a build up of fluid in her stomach area.
So her GP decided to admit her to hospital on the 22nd June for tests. I got a phone call last Monday saying the consultant wanted to see me on the Wednesday - not a good sign.
Sadly the news was not good - the tests had identified cancer and it had spread round the stomach and abdomen areas - they drained 8 litres of fluid from that area. They have not identified the source so cannot even decide what medications will help slow it down or relieve some of the symptoms. Chemo and other treatments are out because of the spread and her other health issues.
But positive thinking is important, and rather than get all maudlin I need to go on as normal and be as strong as possible so she has a good quality of life for however long she has.
I am also planning on organising a couple of big benefit gigs on behalf of Cancer Research UK (http://www.cancerresearchuk.org/) and the McMillan Nurses (http://www.macmillan.org.uk/Home.aspx), 2 very worthy causes.
I think the lesson I have learned with this news is that no matter how the news affects you, it's not about you; it's about the person who is directly affected. My sorrow and grief will come later, but for now, it's life as normal, well as normal as possible.
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