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The man I call my father who has raised me since I was 4 years old was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer today. I am 37 but my half sister who is his biological daughter is only 23. We are all very devastated. The doctors don’t understand it either. They said he is healthy and he is only 53. I don’t understand and it came on so sudden. He just started showing symptoms June of this year and then today we got the results of his biopsy. He went down hill so quickly and none of us expected this. I’m such a fucking mess. He’s been referred to city of hope and I keep praying day and night for healing for him. I’m not ready to lose my dad. My sister and I have never even been married and now the thought of not having him there to walk us down the aisle is tearing me up inside. I haven’t been able to see him in over a week because I’ve been sick and his immune system is very low. I don’t know how to tell my kids because they love him very much and he’s such a big part of their lives. They’re so little still. I can only imagine how my mom is feeling right now. They literally just celebrated their 30 year anniversary in August. I have a job interview coming up and I need to take the job if I get it but he may only be here another 4-6 months if treatment doesn’t work. I’m so scared.
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