Percentage of men who survive testicular cancer 95
Number of guests at Dad's memorial 94
Number of years my dad lived 66 and 364 days
Number of Hours I went without sleep 45
Number of Days my Dad was ill 38
Number of Hours to drive to the hospital 12.5
Number of Days I spent with dad while he was sick 11
Percentage of men over the age of 50 who survive testicular cancer 10
Number of Days of Cemotherapy 7
Number of Doctors involved in Dad's case 6
Number of times his diagnosis changed 4
Number of times Dad was admitted to the hospital last month 3
Number of electrolytes his body couldn't assimilate after chemo 3
Number of trips I made to California 2
Number of tears he cried when he knew he wouldn't make it 1
Number of times I've cried Too many to count
I miss my Dad
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6 comments:
I am so sorry, Stephanie.
Thank you for this post.
It inspired me to call my father today. I've only seen him once in the past 40 years, though we talk on the phone a few times each year. When I called, my half-brother (who I've only seen once, ever) answered the phone.
It was really, really great to talk with both of them.
PS I cried when you were telling me about your dad's last days. I'm sorry he has died. I'm glad that you and your siblings were able to be there for him.
I just remembered something. My dad took the photo of me with the troll dolls and my arm in a cast. It was after the divorce. He made us these cool little houses for our troll dolls.
I'm so sorry to hear about your father.
I can only imagine the stuff you're going through.
I think about you and your family a lot.
Eddie was/is a cool dude. I'm glad I got to meet him.
That's a bummer, man. Ditto what Chel said, I dug Eddie.
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