feralridge3 said:I don't remember that guy. 😢
I assume he had a GBM. It always hits me hard whenever I read about someone losing their fight against a brain tumor, regardless of the specific type. 😢
It makes me wonder when my own turn comes. I know dwelling on it isn't healthy, but seeing or hearing stories where most people just don't make it—it honestly just pulls me under. 😢
As for my phone, I used to be able to talk for an hour straight, but now I dodge it and barely use it at all.
Most of the people I hang out with have learned they need to call my landline instead.
From what I heard, he did have GBM. 😢
Still, the way he passed away within a month seems incredibly sudden. It feels to me like there might have been some complications during his treatment. A GBM usually follows a predictable, progressive path—it’s like a slow erosion where one center after another fails, part by part, until you lose control and eventually a vital organ shuts down. People who reach the stage of immobility, much like my mother did, frequently succumb to things like pulmonary embolisms or infections from bedsores. It’s a drawn-out process.
That doesn't seem to be what happened here, since he was doing fine just a month ago.
Honey, don't beat yourself up over "when" it will be your turn. First off, nobody alive can know that, and it could happen at any moment whether you're sick or not; second, you aren't facing that kind of diagnosis.
Given everything you've been through, you have every reason to stay positive and optimistic right now.