My Dad the cancer-fighter
So my Dad has cancer again and he doesn’t want us to tell anyone. He’s being operated tomorrow to take out a tumor in a lymphknot which is about as big as a plum. It should be “easy” but then they said they’re going to decide after the OP if he needs chemo (if there are anymore selfproduced enemies).
I know it should be “easy” but I’m worried and I just cried my eyes out. I can’t deal right now. It’s been good for 5 years, I just hope everything goes well..
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