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I lost my mom to P.C. On Jan.13, 2007. She lived 8.5 months from diagnosis. It was already everywhere when they found it. Sadly, we knew the prognosis was bad because her older brother also died from P.C.
She was brave and strong and never, ever complained (except when she had an MRI, she hated those). She tried so hard to maintain her independence and dignity until the end. And of course, like so many others, the end came quickly and out of nowhere.
Now, I am left without her. I miss her every minute of everyday. I wonder sometimes what a day would like if she were still here. I could call her, see her, go shopping with her, gossip with her, you know...
My kids miss her so much too. Especially my six year old daughter. She still writes her letters and makes pictures that we bring down to her grave.
It is so hard to be 38 and not have a mom. I know I am lucky, some people don't even get that long with there moms. I just miss her, it's lonely without her.
Six months into it, I suppose it gets easier. Sort of. Everything just feels different.
I pray and pray they can do something about this type of cancer.
Much love to all you.