Nobody in my family really reads this blog..other than my mom (Hey Mom!) I try and keep my blog as an outlet. A place to vent where I dont have my family and friends all upset over something I said or did. Sometimes I wish they did read but for the most part I am happy with the fact that is it just me and my imaginary bloggy friends ;)
So here is the predicament I am in. My dad has been down in FL all week this week. He has had PET scans, pain management appointments, primary care docs etc. etc. All of the appointments were bascially just maintenance appointments except for the PET scan. Which in case some of you dont know is a scan that will show everywhere the cancer is in the body. It will show if the cancer has progressed further or if it has stopped growing. It really will tell alot about the future and what is going on with him. Scary stuff!
So instead of having the scan read down in FL he is bringing a Cd of the scan home and have his oncologist here read it (he is in the middle of getting all his docs moved from FL to NC..long process!) The problem lies in the fact that is appointment is Friday morning. My aunt who normally goes with him will be out of town.. so guess who she called. ME! I know you are thinking..well duh.. you are his oldest child, his daughter, you should be able to go with him and help him through this appointment.
Can I be honest here? Call me selfish, inmature, cry baby, wimp or all of those things combined and I will own up to it. BUT I am scared to death to go to this appointment with him. What if they tell him he has x amount of time left to live. Or what if... I dont know! I dont even know what the what if's are I just am scared. I dont want to go to this appointment. I am his baby. I want to sit in the floor in a ball and just cry at the thought of going with him. Maybe I am sheltering myself to much from the reality of what is going on. Maybe I am nieve(have no clue how to spell that) and think if I run from it that it will go away. Truth is I know it wont go away but I prefer to hear the news from a family member who knows how to break things to me in a gentle way. Not a doctor.. they are usually cold and blunt.
I know I need to grow up and quit being selfish. I know he would rather be with somebody he loves and hear the news gently himself. Why am I whining? Its not about me.. its about him. What he wants, who he wants to be with him. And if it is me he wants then maybe I just need to man up and go with him!??
I dont know. Just please be in prayer. Not sure what will happen. Not sure yet who will go with him or exactly what the appointment will hold. I am going to spend the next day in deep thought and prayer. Praying that God will either give me a peace of mind to go to the appointment or an angel to step in and say they want to be the one to go with him.
Have I told you how much I hate cancer! It is a terrible terrible thing!