My dad died April 2 1986 of bowel cancer and of course I still miss him especially on Sundays. We used to have a pint or two together on Sundays. I feel his death was uneccesssarily early as the doctor diagnosed anxiety and gave him valium. Valium for cancer!!! It was 5 months before he had a second opinion and was diagnosed with the big C and by that time it had spread. If was caught earlier he'd have had a cholostomy and maybe still be with us. Last week the doctor who prescribed anxiety died. All bitterness, that I didn't realise I had pent up inside me, disappeared. That night I said a little prayer for the doctor. Thank you for listening. I suddenly feel a lot better. MYAWIS (may you always walk in sunshine) Llawer o gariad (LOL) Michael
Michael
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