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Well,
My uncle has a recently discovered case of cirrhosis of the liver, as well as a cancerous tumor on the liver. (Hasn't had a drink in 15 years, but it a recovered alcoholic and drank heavily prior to that)
I spoke to my dad today about it. He went to his oncologist yesterday, and the verdict is that it is is terminal, beyond help, and he has about 4 months max. So he is trying to get his life in order. And it is really tough on my family. He, my dad, and my grandparents (his parents) all live a couple hours upstate from me, all within 1/2 mile of each other.
My dad is taking it really hard, since that's his younger brother and they have been very close their whole lives. (they are 55 and 52, 3 years apart)
My uncle is a great guy, a guy who makes it impossible to be in a bad mood when he's around.. he's just always been so tough...strong-willed and fearless.. able to face just about anything standing up. It's just incomprehensible that he could go out like this. That's what I don't understand.
I am really worried about my whole family, him, and especially my grandmother and grandfather. They have been married 61 years, they are the sweetest, most positive and uplifting people you could meet, even in their old age. If anyone could grow old and be the way they are at that age, they'd be very lucky. They still crack jokes and are very much in love. Despite all that, they are getting on in years. They have bounced back from many a hardship, but now I am worried that this will finally be the thing that they never recover from. This wasn't how their final years on this Earth were supposed to be... mourning their son, whom they outlived.
I feel like it would be easier if nobody was expecting it, and somebody just said "your uncle died yesterday" or something. I am going to call him tommorow, but I don't really know what to say. (The last time we spoke was a week ago, when it was known to be very serious but before the final verdict came down from the doctor)
To top it off, my cousin (his son) who could never get his life together (drugs and alcohol) and has spent most of his life in jail for stuff like DUI, theft, drugs, basically a repeat offender of many many boneheaded incidents, finally got some serious charges racked up this time, and is facing decades behind bars. He will never see his father again. (nor his grandparents for that matter) He had such potential and really was a nice guy at heart. But he's always been the poster boy for how NOT to love one's life.
These were people I always went camping with, fishing, road trips.. and I guess now everything is changing, that side of my family is falling apart, and with it, that whole aspect of my life, which I hold dear.
Man, this post was meant to be a few sentences long, sorry about that.
I know we don't always agree about things around here, but maybe y'all could send up a few prayers or some positive energy for your old buddy Heyo.
(there isn't a smiley to describe how I really feel right now, a mix of emotions, so I think this one is appropriate -->:shrug: )
Heyo
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