Only now am I starting to focus on and compartmentalize my various responsibilities. My father was diagnosed with brain cancer in early October 2009 and since then it has been a whirlwind of tasks and emotions. I realized just last week that I am starting to keep my feelings in check and not feel distraught or lost constantly. I am able to figure out what to do next in a structured, thoughtful way. It took six months to straighten out how I am going to help him for what is probably only another 3 months but now it seems rhythmic and paced.
It is obvious and yet I have to say it because is really is not so obvious: caregiving will impact every facet of your life. Six months it took for me to incorporate this sudden, painful change into my life. I still don’t want to accept that in a few short months my father will no longer be around; seeing him as the walking dead is difficult. But I now know what I can and cannot do for him, and there is some solace in that.