My FIL was diagnoised a month ago with stage 4 lung cancer. Doctors have told him that chemo will only buy him some time, and they didn't even want to give him a number. They all agree, he is terminal.
Meanwhile, he has moved in with myself and my husband, because he can no longer care for himself (trouble walking). Hubby works away two weeks, then is off one week. He just got the FMLA papers signed, but has no plans to take off work other than the ocassional doctors appointment. I am a teacher, and come home every night. A friend has moved in as well to care for my FIL during the day while I am at work. But once I come home, I am responsible for him. My SIL tries to come out when she doesn't have work, but that's every few days. My MIL has to be told she needs to come out or she won't.
I feel like out of this family, the people who's lives have changed the most are my FIL's, myself, and our friend who cares for him during the day. I am finding myself frustrated and am very angry at my in-laws. I am not related to this man, and prior to his diagnosis, we spent little time together and while I do not dislike him, I never really liked him either.
Why do they all get to pretend that nothing is wrong the majority of the time but we spend every day in a hell that is watching someone die?