Cory
Brownlow Medallist
Re: R.I.P Didaka
R.I.P Didaka
my deepest condolences to his Family & Friends
R.I.P Didaka
my deepest condolences to his Family & Friends
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JESUS CHRIST!!Well my friends Monday the 16th of June is the most important day of my short life thus far.
After having my appendix out and collapsing of the bowel I was still having problems which led to a colonoscopy.
Unfortunately a tumor was found during this procedure.
Today is the day where I find out if it is benign or I'm set the battle bowel cancer at 24.
Whether the news is good or bad I will be admitted into surgery in the coming weeks/month to have part of my bowel cut out to ensure I have the biggest chance possible of escaping any life threatening battles.
Wish me luck because I need all I can get.
Anyway the mods can throw a 'RIP Didaka' or 'RIP Brent' in the sub-forum title, at least for a week or two, or something along those lines?
didaka was always a well respected poster but I think his openess about his illness showed just how much tremendous character he was, and not just another anonymous member to most of us. Condolences to his family, I'm so glad he at least got some joy at the end from one of his passions.
Well my friends Monday the 16th of June is the most important day of my short life thus far.
After having my appendix out and collapsing of the bowel I was still having problems which led to a colonoscopy.
Unfortunately a tumor was found during this procedure.
Today is the day where I find out if it is benign or I'm set the battle bowel cancer at 24.
Whether the news is good or bad I will be admitted into surgery in the coming weeks/month to have part of my bowel cut out to ensure I have the biggest chance possible of escaping any life threatening battles.
Wish me luck because I need all I can get.
Bowel cancer.
Time to start the fight, and I will beat this mutha ____a.
You know probably for the first time I lost it today. I guess you can only hold it in for so long. Today was the day a lot of it came out.
I guess it's all new to me as well, and no matter how brave you try to be, how hard you fight it, you can't hold on forever.
My life in reality has been taken away from me right now and it may only get harder I guess, I suppose it's all about how you make up for it when all is said and done.
In reality it's just something you can't escape no matter how hard you try, no matter how many good people you surround yourself with the fact is you're not normal anymore and that's something I have to come to terms with and what a lot of people in my shoes have had to come to terms with.
When an oncologist sits across the room from you when you're only 25 and tells you your fertility will be effected by the chemotherapy, now that's when things start to hit you.
I took a lot of it out on footy during this week. Footy is probably the one thing I love as much as my family and friends, and **** I wanted to win so bad last Saturday. It was more than any other game, not so much just for a win itself, but to say I enjoyed that because there hasn't been a lot of enjoyable times lately. It was my first game back. The day I felt a little bit normal again.
There's a lot to take out of football, and I just hope that anyone else in my position has something like this to help with a long hard fight, full of ups and downs.
All you have to do is look at some of the more inspirational acts in history and they will teach you lessons not only about football, but life.
I look at people like Ramanauskas and how he has overcome illness on numerous occasions just to do what he loves.
To me, although it's a completely different situation Jason McCartney and his battle for the game shows how hard a human is willing to work to do what he loves just one more time.
I love football, there's probably people on BF that love it more, there are probably people on this thread that love it more, but I would do anything to just one more time get out on the field, I wouldn't care if it was the MCG, or Tootgarook oval, just to prove to myself, and only myself that I can do it again. Just 1 game. Like McCartney I would train for 6 months for that 1 game alone, I would train for 2 years if I had to, but it is just something I need to do. I got struck down when I was only 22 with injuries and forced to sit out since, but I would sell my soul to just play 4 more quarters of the game, whether it was senior footy, reserves footy or D4 in the amateurs.
Our captain himself knows what footy means to me, and make no mistake when I say, even though I was sitting in a hospital bed, hardly being able to move, a cathater in my weiner and high as a kite on morphene, the day our captain came to visit me was one of the greatest days in my life.
I don't remember a lot about the week I was in hospital, but I remember every minute that Scott was by my bed. He is a super bloke, and I have to thank my dad for organizing it for me.
If I could give advice to anyone who is going through an illness, depression, anything that can bring forth horrible, sad time, it would be to realise that you're not superman, you're only human, and that's as far as it goes. Be human, don't try to be any more.
I am proud of myself, i'm very proud. I've showed courage, and a willingness to live a better life so far. I hate cancer, I ****ing hate it so much, but one thing it will do is make me a better person. I'm not going to thank it, but I'm going to remember it. When things get hard I will remember how hard they can be.
I'm going to the footy tomorrow night. I'll be going very low key, i'll distance myself from most people, I'll go with my dad and my girlfriend and that's it. I probably won't recognise anyone there, I won't speak to anyone there, and I don't really intend to because I don't feel like it at the moment, but while I'm there I will know that i'm apart of something, apart of something very special to me, whether it's the atmosphere, the cold wintery air, the $5 meat pies, or the blokes on the field busting their guts. All I know is that they are my favourite days, and life is worth living when you're doing the things you love to do no matter how hard you're fighting to live a healthy life."
It's still very surreal. Knowing that I'll never require surgery, never need treatment again and feeling a smile always imprinted on my face. It's been a long tough journey.
There's been times I haven't recognized myself standing in front of a hospital mirror with black eyes, weighing 45kg, and yellow skin, yet there's also been times when I've discovered who I really am.[/font]
There's been many tears, and lot's a joy knowing that I am still alive.
I've learned what I've taken for granted, and I've learned how to control my emotions.
I've opened up to many things and met some great people, but also met people of whom I don't enjoy.
Many people have grieved for me and many people have celebrated me.
One thing has always been there though, and that's belief, the belief that if I work hard and do the best I can do, then I can achieve the almost impossible.
It's been a long life changing experience, but I can honestly say there is nothing I would ever change, because this is who I am, and now I can move forward and help people in need and show them how to achieve what they thought they couldn't.
Thank you all for the support, and the hope you've all given me, there's been many things I've taken out of this thread, and many things a lot of different people have said throughout it that wouldn't even realize how much it has impacted the battle I have won.
You've all played a massive part in my journey back to life.
Hey guys, as a few of you know I've been in hospital the last few weeks.
My kidney stopped working, and I have been feeling ill. I can't eat because it puts me in excruciating pain.
I had a feeling before I was admitted to emergency what was happening. I have come to know my body very well.
It seems cancer has returned to my body once again.
I lost my way about 2 months ago. I was previously getting great results due to diet and meditation. I stopped meditating and depression grew high. I started to become afraid of eating any food that was unhealthy to an extent I thought it would give me cancer.
Once this set in I started to become ill again.
I have chosen only to tell family member and my closest friend. You guys will be the only others to know as I need your support and a place to vent.
I am in a really unpleasant place at the moment where I grow weak as I can't tolerate food, fortunately the health industry is starting to get its bum into gear a get things ready to help me, although it looks as though they don't want to perform surgery as my disease is wide spread.
I have decided to go down the chemo path short term to relieve my symptoms. I have learned a lot through taking both paths but now I feel my best bet is to combine the medical and alternative.
I think I have finally realized what is important in life and it is family and friends and happiness.
Now I believe this is the last time I will battle it as I finally have my head screwed on properly and I am no longer afraid of cancer.
I really do not care if it returns as I will take it as it comes and whatever happens will happen.
I know I will be a success story eventually, I can just tell. The road may be tough, but it will be worth it.
Please I ask for no sympathy and no signatures.
I just want to forget about it in a sense and move on, but I wanted you guys to know.
I tell ya, I've been through so much shit over the last couple of years with illness, addiction due to my illness etc.
At time I wondered if I'd ever see the football club I love so much win a premiership. There were times when I thought I'd probably kick the bucket before it happened, and at times my prognosis hasn't been very positive.
Now I can just enjoy it. It's the best feeling I've ever felt, and I actually feel like my luck is turning.
I wonder if those boys who run out in the black and white know just how much they mean to some of us and just how much their performance can impact a person’s life.
I feel invincible.
Hi Guys, my name is Emma, I am Brent's girlfriend. Not sure how to go about contacting you guys, but I know Brent was in touch with a lot of you on big footy and I know a lot of you were aware of his battle with cancer.
You were the most recent message on his inbox. I didn't know how to make a post or anything like that.
Sadly Brent passed away this Wednesday in the early hours of the morning. He fought so hard and for so long, we are so proud of him.
I thought you guys should know. If you know of anyone else Brent was in contact with on big footy, if you could let them know also that would be great.
Emma