It is, the circumstance surrounding each of their deaths were very different, but neither was a peaceful way to go. That's so sad to have lost your dad so young. Mine wasn't around much. My parents divorced when I was 2, he joined the navy and would visit once every time he had leave. Then when I was 8 he stopped coming. I found him when I was 18 and we kept up a relationship over email with the odd visit for a few years before he stopped replying. It wasnt until after his funeral I realised that actually we weren't going to get to rebuild our relationship again, and that I had lost him for the final time. It's opened a whole can of emotional worms about being good enough, I wasn't good enough for him to fight for our relationship, I wasn't good enough for my mum, when it came to the crunch she chose a man over her only daughter, and as stupid as it may sound, I'm not good enough to have a daughter of my own.
I know it's silly to even consider it, you just hear about people falling on the pill and having a lighter bleed that usual that first month. It's probably because I messed up on my pill and took it late. Very late when I had some friends stay. It's not the sort of thing that happens to me, I mean I had enough trouble conceiving ds4 when I hadn't been on any contraception for years! I guess I just need to find something good in all the madness.
I realise this whole post is just ridiculous and I'm being pathetic, please feel free to ignore my ramblings.
DH has been told his op has a 100% success rate at his age and fitness, but it could be up to 10 years before they do it. It's a valve in his heart that needs replacing. It's a case of close monitoring and further scans then in December we will be given a narrower time frame. TTC will depend on what time frame we are realistically looking at. If it's going to be 10 years and he'll still have an awesome success rate then we will probably go for it, sticking to the previous plan, if it's going to be in the next few years, we will wait. If we wait too long, TTC won't happen at all. And I'm a planner, I hate not knowing what to expect and when, and I feel like the worlds worst wife for even thinking about all this when he is waiting for open heart surgery. I would much rather have him, but GD takes over your life at time doesn't it?