On November 26, 2012 I found out that I'm no Superman. I was diagnosed with prostate cancer, just one week after the birth of my third daughter. I've always been the guy who never gets sick, has always had perfect health, never even gets a cavity, and now there's this. This blog is my catalog of the experience and the road to normalcy.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Can't Hide
So after this morning's breakdown I got myself together and rejoined the family, but I guess that I wasn't quite done and started crying in front of the girls which elicited great concern from them. I told them that Daddy was crying because he didn't feel well. Now they keep coming up to offer me hugs and to say that they hope I feel better tomorrow. That is perhaps the most difficult part of dealing with aol of this. Trying to shelter my girls from it all.
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