When the doctor told me my dad had around two weeks left to live,
I panicked.
I felt scared.
Lost.
Uncertain.
My mind kept thinking,
“What do I do now?”
I think part of the panic came from not knowing what would happen next.
But slowly, I became calmer.
How?
First, I accepted the reality.
There was no more treatment.
I couldn’t change the situation.
That acceptance reduced a lot of my inner fighting.
Then I started preparing the next steps.
Informing relatives and friends.
Preparing for the funeral.
Thinking about what needed to be done.
The more I accepted reality and knew what to do next,
the calmer I became.
I realised uncertainty was creating a lot of my fear.
Now, even though I still feel really sad,
my mind feels clearer.
I’m focusing more on being present with Dad,
instead of fighting reality inside my head.
Reflection questions:
• Am I focusing on meaningful moments, or only worrying?
• How do I want to look back on this stage of my life later?
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