I'd say it's acceptance. I went through the entire denial stage when my doctor gave me the news, but I think anyone would being told you're going to die. Plus my previous doc never gave me a real prognosis when I started this whole thing back in March. I was told how well my cancer normally responds to chemo, and I was told how happy he was with the response my body had after every round, so I think it was just shock going from "you're responding the way we'd hope" to "it's uncurable now. 5% of people make it past two years, but realistically you're looking at months. Go home, hug your family, and give them the news." Took a while for it to even sink in, but since I know I did everything I could and I can't do anything to change it, I'm not going to dwell on what if's, I'm just going to make the most of what I have.
I'd agree with everyone you worked next to. I think it would be easier for them to process if they just addressed the elephant in the room. If they have anything they want to say to me, now is definitely the time to do it. It hurts for my friends and family to tiptoe around me, almost like it's my fault this is happening. I'd prefer we all just act like everything is fine and enjoy each others company while we can. They'll have a lot of time where they're going to have to process this when I'm gone, and I don't want them to spend time beating themselves up with "I wish we had more time" what if's when we literally have that time now.