Ecdysis
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Got the news today that my dad has cancer.
He's the only person from my family of origin that I've been in contact with for the last 25 years.
I have a sort of neutral non-communicative relationship to my brother, who I know has been taking good care of my dad. So I've written him a text message asking him to get in touch with me next week so that we can work out how to deal with the situation.
They both live in a country on the opposite side of the planet to me. I'm not in a position to travel, so whether or not I see my dad again is questionable, unfortunately. Tho I'm going to try to find a way to make it happen, but it's going to be super complicated, so who knows how that will go.
I don't know how I feel about it.
My dad is being very matter of fact.
(I recently wrote elsewhere that I suspect that he has Aspergers too - and his reaction to this cancer diagnosis is completely of a piece with that - very matter of fact, seemingly zero emotions.)
His Dad died of the same kind of cancer (prostate) and he's been having Dr's monitoring his prostate becase it was apparent that there was an issue with it.
Somehow, they've not caught the cancer diagnosis earlier tho... It seems because Dad's utterly unwilling to have his prostate removed, given that there's a risk of incontinence.
So, this progressing to an actual (aggressive) cancer diagnosis could've been very well prevented by removing the prostate sooner. But Dad refused that and decided to "take the risk" instead.
So now he's got this diagnosis, the obvious approach would be to remove the prostate and do chemotherapy in case any of it has spread/ metastasized (still waiting for a full body scan to happen to ascertain that).
But Dad's intent on keeping the (cancerous) prostate and "just" doing chemo... Because... not removing the cancer source is somehow "better" than a risk of incontinence.
I know it's 100% his choice and I've not said anything about it to him, but it does kind of boggle my mind that that would be his choice.
(Tho, again, it's 100% in line with his (both undiagnosed) probably Aspergers and definite PTSD from his own childhood trauma. - Not wanting to be vulnerable... rather be dead than be vulnerable... sigh... )
I'm so, so, so grateful for my hospice training... I think I'd be a mess without that, but it's standing me in really good stead and keeping me calm and matter of fact too.
Still sad tho.
He's the only person from my family of origin that I've been in contact with for the last 25 years.
I have a sort of neutral non-communicative relationship to my brother, who I know has been taking good care of my dad. So I've written him a text message asking him to get in touch with me next week so that we can work out how to deal with the situation.
They both live in a country on the opposite side of the planet to me. I'm not in a position to travel, so whether or not I see my dad again is questionable, unfortunately. Tho I'm going to try to find a way to make it happen, but it's going to be super complicated, so who knows how that will go.
I don't know how I feel about it.
My dad is being very matter of fact.
(I recently wrote elsewhere that I suspect that he has Aspergers too - and his reaction to this cancer diagnosis is completely of a piece with that - very matter of fact, seemingly zero emotions.)
His Dad died of the same kind of cancer (prostate) and he's been having Dr's monitoring his prostate becase it was apparent that there was an issue with it.
Somehow, they've not caught the cancer diagnosis earlier tho... It seems because Dad's utterly unwilling to have his prostate removed, given that there's a risk of incontinence.
So, this progressing to an actual (aggressive) cancer diagnosis could've been very well prevented by removing the prostate sooner. But Dad refused that and decided to "take the risk" instead.
So now he's got this diagnosis, the obvious approach would be to remove the prostate and do chemotherapy in case any of it has spread/ metastasized (still waiting for a full body scan to happen to ascertain that).
But Dad's intent on keeping the (cancerous) prostate and "just" doing chemo... Because... not removing the cancer source is somehow "better" than a risk of incontinence.
I know it's 100% his choice and I've not said anything about it to him, but it does kind of boggle my mind that that would be his choice.
(Tho, again, it's 100% in line with his (both undiagnosed) probably Aspergers and definite PTSD from his own childhood trauma. - Not wanting to be vulnerable... rather be dead than be vulnerable... sigh... )
I'm so, so, so grateful for my hospice training... I think I'd be a mess without that, but it's standing me in really good stead and keeping me calm and matter of fact too.
Still sad tho.