A few months ago, my dad was diagnosed with liver cancer, and I've tried to remain uncharacteristically optimistic about his situation, but it's hard, you know?And even though my dad has none of the usual contributing factors of cancer (he's not an alcoholic, he doesn't smoke, and so on), it just seems odd that this could've hit him so suddenly. Which could indicate that this is genetic... No... I don't want to think about that right now...
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Anyway, I... hope has never been my strong point, because through my life, I have learned that hope is nothing more than an illusion that serves only to blind you and remove any hope of rational thought... But... when i found out about my dad's cancer... It's just so hard to keep up what little hope I have left in me to give... And on more than one occasion, I've had to feign hopefulness, to make sure he doesn't lose hope. Because at this point, that's about all he has aside from me, mom, and my little sister.
I'm sorry if I've been dithering on about this for too long...
But I just don't know what to do...
Or if there is really anything I can do.
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Anyway, I... hope has never been my strong point, because through my life, I have learned that hope is nothing more than an illusion that serves only to blind you and remove any hope of rational thought... But... when i found out about my dad's cancer... It's just so hard to keep up what little hope I have left in me to give... And on more than one occasion, I've had to feign hopefulness, to make sure he doesn't lose hope. Because at this point, that's about all he has aside from me, mom, and my little sister.
I'm sorry if I've been dithering on about this for too long...
But I just don't know what to do...
Or if there is really anything I can do.