Make sure you put a serious effort into getting him some therapy before the kemo starts, many people can vouche that kemo treatments are far worse on you physicaly and mentaly than the cancer itself (including myself as I had to help my mom through it and her colon cancer, but we were lucky in that her cancer was only getting to stage 3 when it was removed). The kemo is gonna be hell.
We're just thankful each day that passes and my mom is clean, purely in the hopes she'll never have to recieve another kemo treatment in her life.
The worst IMO is that most the drugs they can perscribe you to help fight the consequences he'll incur from the treatments are A) expencive and B) often innefective or only marginaly so. You might think its funny or a gimic, and I'm not here to start a conversation about it or try and persuade good personal morals, to each their own, but I'm just being sincerly serious to you - medical pot was the only thing that helped my mom in the end and also with everything she was having discompfort with. She had an apetite, could finally hold down food, and get some sleep at night during the worst of the kemo (and this was after a few grand dumped into trying every "normal" perscription to find her some relief, short of heavy pain pills). She has no interest in it since the kemo ended though, she had been there - done that - graduated college with an art degree in the 60s. Life after surviving kemo is an eagerly embraced high of its own.
Best of luck to your father, your family and yourself Tigger. Take good care of him.
