The day the doctor first used the "big C" is etched in my memory.
I remember well the morning call from his office to my cell phone asking me to come in for consultation on that day (unusual, I thought). When I asked about a time, she said "Doctor likes to handle these [not specifying what 'these' meant] after regular hours; can you come at 5pm?" (very unusual, I thought, and only then starting to suspect something bad but still too naive to really understand it yet).
Hit with ton of bricks by 5:05pm. 90 minute discussion in his office.
Phone call to my wife from the parking lot at 6:30...choked on the words "I have cancer."
A day I'll never forget.