JerseyJanice
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My husband's 50 year old cousin is dying. 
The poor guy has terminal cancer. He was diagnosed only about a month ago. He had surgery in 2006 for a hiatal (sp?) hernia and suffered with acid reflux ever since. The week after this past Easter, it got really bad on him plus he had bad back pain. So he saw a nurse practitioner for his pain. She felt something in his back that she thought was a malignancy and advised him to see an oncologist ASAP.
Before he could get into Sloan Kettering, his pain got so out-of-control that he was taken by ambulance to the local big hospital (Hackensack University Medical Center). Once admitted, everywhere they looked they found malignancies and tumors. It took them over a week to decide that lung cancer was the primary illness. (BTW, he was a nonsmoker his whole life.)
In the past month, he was in and out of the hospital, being treated with radiation. They readmitted him Tuesday night because he wasn't getting enough oxygen and that brought on dementia.
Yesterday, they told his family that they aren't going to give him anymore radiation as there is no hope for him. He is terminal; I don't know yet how long they think he has.
The man who is dying never married and does not have any children. His only brother has a son who is my son's age. He is the "nephew" I am taking to Florida in August. Since this started in April, we've the boy stay with us frequently. I expect to keep him afterschool till the late evening all this upcoming week and all of next weekend too. The only reason he isn't here right now is because my son is away on a band trip.
I really need my son around to entertain this kid; he's more than a little hyper and pretty destructive. He is a very sweet and loving boy, but a lot more work than my own kid. The child is an extremely picky eater, so I'm planning this week's menu around that. One thing good about having him around is that he helps us to appreciate our son's easy-going nature.
BTW, if you want to be so kind as to offer a prayer for him, his name is George.

The poor guy has terminal cancer. He was diagnosed only about a month ago. He had surgery in 2006 for a hiatal (sp?) hernia and suffered with acid reflux ever since. The week after this past Easter, it got really bad on him plus he had bad back pain. So he saw a nurse practitioner for his pain. She felt something in his back that she thought was a malignancy and advised him to see an oncologist ASAP.
Before he could get into Sloan Kettering, his pain got so out-of-control that he was taken by ambulance to the local big hospital (Hackensack University Medical Center). Once admitted, everywhere they looked they found malignancies and tumors. It took them over a week to decide that lung cancer was the primary illness. (BTW, he was a nonsmoker his whole life.)
In the past month, he was in and out of the hospital, being treated with radiation. They readmitted him Tuesday night because he wasn't getting enough oxygen and that brought on dementia.
Yesterday, they told his family that they aren't going to give him anymore radiation as there is no hope for him. He is terminal; I don't know yet how long they think he has.
The man who is dying never married and does not have any children. His only brother has a son who is my son's age. He is the "nephew" I am taking to Florida in August. Since this started in April, we've the boy stay with us frequently. I expect to keep him afterschool till the late evening all this upcoming week and all of next weekend too. The only reason he isn't here right now is because my son is away on a band trip.
I really need my son around to entertain this kid; he's more than a little hyper and pretty destructive. He is a very sweet and loving boy, but a lot more work than my own kid. The child is an extremely picky eater, so I'm planning this week's menu around that. One thing good about having him around is that he helps us to appreciate our son's easy-going nature.
BTW, if you want to be so kind as to offer a prayer for him, his name is George.