-dakota-'s diary #11


It’s been a month since my dad died. He had cancer. The last eight months have been terrible. Three surgical operations, one in november and the other two in february in just a few days. The last one knocked it down and it did not recuperate.

Eighty days of hospitalization.
Forty-five at home.
He died on june 8th, He has suffered a lot in the last 48 hours. Several things have happened that I did not tell anyone.

Life sucks is my everyday thought

Last summer, my father and I, picture taken by my mother.

“Last” is one of the words I used the most in this note.

written by -dakota- on 2017-07-08


  1. argentic-translation
    argentic-translation ·


  2. fartstorm
    fartstorm ·

    I feel some of your pain. Forgive the crass words, but "Fuck Cancer."