I will certainly keep you, your Mom, and your Dad in my prayers.. It's going to be tough - but somehow you will all get through it - mostly because you have no choice.. 
I remember when my Dad died from colon cancer.. I was in my 40's then, but I had always been "Daddy's Little Girl" and I literally thought he hung the moon.. There was nothing that he couldn't do - he was kind, loving, funny, smart, a hard-worker, a great husband and father, extremely generous - and literally loved by everyone who was ever fortunate enough to have met him.. The day after he died I had to go into the supermarket to get some things for my Mom for after the funeral and I remember walking through the store in a daze - almost like an out of body experience.. I found myself staring into the faces of complete strangers and being ANGRY - thinking that they still HAD a father and I didn't.. Who was going to be my rock?
Luckily my DH was 15 years older than me and stepped right up to the plate and did his very best to be both a husband "and" a father figure.. It took awhile for me to adjust, but once I did, I felt "safe" again.. Sadly, my DH passed away a year ago this past January and once again I feel like I'm all alone - with no "rock" in my life.. My son-in-law does his best to help me with anything I need help with, but he's young - 35 - and it's just not the same.. I don't know that I'll ever truly feel "safe" again - but I do know that I can - and will - make it on my own because I really have no other choice.. I'm not bitter about it - nor am I depressed.. Just a little sad that my two "rocks" in life were taken away from me too soon..
Just remember one thing - while being strong for your Mom, make sure you take of yourself too.. And when the time comes, take the time to grieve the loss of your Dad.. I didn't do that right away - I couldn't.. My siblings either weren't available or "made" themselves unavailable and if I wasn't able to hold it together for my Mom, she wouldn't have survived (or at least not as "well" as she survived).. It hit me later - quite a bit later - and therefore took me a lot longer to adjust to the loss..
Take care - keep the faith - and know that many of us here on the DIS are praying for you and your family..

I remember when my Dad died from colon cancer.. I was in my 40's then, but I had always been "Daddy's Little Girl" and I literally thought he hung the moon.. There was nothing that he couldn't do - he was kind, loving, funny, smart, a hard-worker, a great husband and father, extremely generous - and literally loved by everyone who was ever fortunate enough to have met him.. The day after he died I had to go into the supermarket to get some things for my Mom for after the funeral and I remember walking through the store in a daze - almost like an out of body experience.. I found myself staring into the faces of complete strangers and being ANGRY - thinking that they still HAD a father and I didn't.. Who was going to be my rock?
Luckily my DH was 15 years older than me and stepped right up to the plate and did his very best to be both a husband "and" a father figure.. It took awhile for me to adjust, but once I did, I felt "safe" again.. Sadly, my DH passed away a year ago this past January and once again I feel like I'm all alone - with no "rock" in my life.. My son-in-law does his best to help me with anything I need help with, but he's young - 35 - and it's just not the same.. I don't know that I'll ever truly feel "safe" again - but I do know that I can - and will - make it on my own because I really have no other choice.. I'm not bitter about it - nor am I depressed.. Just a little sad that my two "rocks" in life were taken away from me too soon..
Just remember one thing - while being strong for your Mom, make sure you take of yourself too.. And when the time comes, take the time to grieve the loss of your Dad.. I didn't do that right away - I couldn't.. My siblings either weren't available or "made" themselves unavailable and if I wasn't able to hold it together for my Mom, she wouldn't have survived (or at least not as "well" as she survived).. It hit me later - quite a bit later - and therefore took me a lot longer to adjust to the loss..
Take care - keep the faith - and know that many of us here on the DIS are praying for you and your family..




It's such a nasty disease.