I just wanted to say how proud I am of my husband. It would be easy for him to be in a bad place right now. His body is going through hell. His mentality is taking a beating. Things have changed due to his cancer and he could very well be a total ass about it.
Butt he's not:)
He has managed to keep such a good attitude it keeps me from getting down. He is still willing to joke and make fun of our situation. He keeps going despite being tired and worn out. He keeps smiling no matter how bad the pain is. Luckily, not a lot of pain, but a lot of discomfort.
I snuggle next to him at night and it is the best feeling in the world. I feel safe and happy and content. I wish we could stay like that forever, but every morning brings a new set of problems that need to be addressed. He faces them head on. I could not be more proud of him.
I read something interesting today:
Seems like I found mine:)