Well it's my turn. I am here to say that my husband of 30 years died last Sunday night at a hospice. I am still numb and don't believe it. I don't feel that he is dead. I feel like he is in the hospital and will come home any day. It isn't only me, my children (13 & 19) feel the same way.
I don't know when it will hit us, all I know is we had the funeral and it didn't happen there or since . I am afraid. So much has happened so quickly, one minute we were hoping his hypercalcemia level would come down, then after coming home he wasn't doing well so I called the ambulance had him transfer to his NYC hospital and found out the cancer had spread to his brain adrenal glans and many other places.There was nothing more to do. The Avastin was a complete waste of time. All the time he was on Avastin the cancer was spreading. Nothing he took seemed to work for him. He was on Nexavar, Xeloda gemzar, Vitamin A trial, Sutent , Some other trial , Torisel and finally Avastin. he was dianosed in 2005 had his kidney removed in March 2006, Lession show up Jan. 2007. We tried to kill the beast since but to no avail. Danny was 56 years old
I always came here and would cry when I read of someone losing the battle, and now I'm here writing of our loss. Thank You all for your kind response in the past, I will still lurk since I still feel your my family. love mutha