Mr C is pressuring his doctors to just cut out the cancer and sew him back up. The doctors wanted to cut the cancer out and leave him unstitched for a couple of days while they pondered the biopsy results. Mr C wasn’t having any of that. He told them to just sew him up. The doctors said – OK – we’ll do a skin graft so we can go back in easily. Today, Mr C decided that he didn’t want the skin graft either. He is fussing with the doctors about that.
I am just sort of exhausted. I have been trying to get him treatment for the last four months. He has been resisting for just as long. I am sure he is just as tired as I am.