Well, Mom talked to the oncologist yesterday and filled me in last night. Without doing a CAT scan (which they can't do until he regains some strength due to the particularly foul concoction he'll have to drink) he thinks treatment will afford Dad a reasonable quality of life for about a year. (That was easier to type than it was to proofread.) Many conflicting emotions/thoughts, don't think it's fully sunk in yet. In a little bit I'll be calling him. Not sure what to say - feel like the old line of, "Aside from that Mrs. Lincoln, how was the play?" A lot depends on his attitude. If he decides to fight this, who knows? If he just accepts it and resigns himself to it, well...
I'd like to thank everyone again for their prayers, well wishes, and words of encouragement. And thanks, too, to the moderators for letting this way OT thread continue.
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