“What? He has cancer?” It was a muggy day in April of 2025. I had just woken up at my friend’s house after we stayed the night when I received a devastating phone call from my mom. She had called me to tell me that my grandfather had been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. My grandfather had gone to the hospital the week prior because he was having really bad stomach pains and he wasn’t eating much. The doctors had found a tumor on his pancreas but due to the spot it was in it was very unlikely to be pancreatic cancer. So when I got that phone called it really made my heart drop to my stomach. I was shocked, I told my mom to tell me she was joking, “What? He has cancer? I thought the doctors said it was unlikely to be cancer.” I told her I was on my way home. I said goodbye to my friends and left his house and got inside my car. I drove home with no music and just cried the whole drive home. I had never had anyone die in my family so close to me, all I could think is if he’s going to be the first. My grandfather has been my best friend my whole life. I used to live with my grandfather. He took me to elementary school every single day and made me breakfast every morning. He was always a hard worker and he was the person I looked up to the most my whole life. He would always slip me money when my mom wasn’t looking and always had my back when my parents were mad at me. I couldn’t stand the thought of losing him. Not this soon
About 2 weeks later I went to my grandfather’s house to visit him after his first round of chemo. I walked in the house and he was sitting on the couch laying his legs on a small table. The first thing I noticed was how much weight he had lost. He was so thin. The color of his skin was fading. He looked so tired and uncomfortable. I couldn’t even get close to him because the risk of him getting infections were high. But still being my same old grandfather he gave me 20 dollars as soon as I got to the house. I could see his spirit was still there. The thing that broke me the most though was when he was telling me that if cancer takes his life he is ready and we shouldn’t be sad and to keep living our lives and chase our dreams. My grandmother came into the living room and handed my grandfather a bowl with a little bit of rice in it. He struggled to swallow his food and barely could finish the small amount of rice my grandmother had given him. I had to go to work so I told him I loved him and blew him a kiss. After I left his house I made the decision that I was going to visit him at least 2 times a week because I didn’t know how much time he had left so I wanted to spend time with him before he passed.
Thankfully today my grandfather is still alive and doing better although he still has cancer. My grandfather’s diagnosis made me realize how something like cancer can really affect people’s lives. It doesn’t matter how healthy you are, there is always a chance that you will have cancer. Especially if it runs in your family. Thankfully doctors and medicine are here to help treat us and help us live a longer healthy life. There is still constant research for the cure for cancer. I hope that one day in the near future researchers will be able to find a safe way to cure cancer. It’s just so crazy that someone close to you getting cancer can really affect you as well. It can come at any time, and you never know when their time will be up. It’s something you can’t really understand until you experience it for yourself. I never really understood how cancer really affected families until it happened to me. Cancer is something I would never wish on my worst enemy or their family. I still visit my grandfather often as I still don’t know how much time he has left. Stay close to your loved ones and don’t take time for granted because you never know when someone in your family is going to get a life changing diagnosis.