Thanks. I missed him a long time (and still do), but I remembered thinking on my 34th birthday that I was a little over one month shy of living more than half my life without him. And I became closer to my mom as a result (I was such a daddy’s girl 
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I hope you feel better soon.
Accurate. One’s profanity, the other’s an obscenity.
Agreed.
Also 68 gets younger and younger. I lost a good friend to cancer at 47. Really the best of guys, it is impossible to think ill of him and it wasn’t just cuz he has passed. Meanwhile we all know total jerks who skate through just fine. So sorry for your loss. I hope it draws his loved ones closer. And Fuck Cancer.
So sorry. My condolences.
I delegate this task to Danny DeVito.
Very sorry.
I lost my cousin to bowel cancer a couple of years ago. He was 30.
Fuck cancer.
Repeatedly. With a cactus.
On fire. I don’t care that it’s a succulent. Soak the damn thing in kerosene and light a match.
Oh, I’m so sorry. That’s much too soon to lose him, and in such a horrible way.
Sorry to hear that, my condolences.
And Fuck cancer!
Maybe we need a FUCK CANCER thread.
Just working with the travel agent to plan a “last chance to visit” visit because of my uncle’s untreatable colon and liver cancer.
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Aside from the basic awful situation–for all we know, he may decline a lot before I can even manage to get there–it also means a transatlantic + transcontinental journey, plus the hugely-disruptive-to-my-productivity working from a relative’s kitchen table for about a week or paying a high price for a coworking space.
“Fuck today” is just barely adequate.
I’ve watched this GIF several times now and I’m still amazed. That’s some Olympic-level flipping off right there.
More internet hugs your way. My aunt died of pancreatic cancer at around the same age. I never knew her through most of my life and we had finally connected just a few years before her diagnosis. It’s an extra shitty cancer because it so damn efficient.
Sorry for your loss.
Just had to add a FUCK CANCER…
