Dh is a cancer survivor. He is a survivor in every essance of the word. He is strong and healthy and he works hard to educate people about his disease and is always there to talk to anyone who needs an ear when it comes to this. However, his cancer has left him with PTSD and I believe a bit of survivors guilt. One of this close friends wasn't as lucky as he has been.
I've always been the emotionally strong one in our relationship. Sometimes I can even be emotionally distant. I attribute this to the way I was raised and for the most part it isn't a terrible thing. DH had to go in for his testing and it's the first round of testing while ttc and the first round of testing since we've been married. Before we were married I could always tell when an appointment was coming closer, even before he would tell me the date. He gets distant and lashes out and generally (this time of year aside) doesn't do well with stress and anxiety. I try to ride the emotional rollercoaster the best that I can and be there for him as best I can.
Last night we had a bit of a break through. He came to bed and woke me up and snuggled with me and whispered in my ear "Are you sure everything is going to be alright? I'm scared." It was all I could do to not start sobbing. I am irrationally terrified to lose my husband. There is no reason to think that the cancer is back. There is no logical reason for me to be as scared as I am. I've been fighting it for so long so I could be strong for him. I feel like I'm about to burst. No matter how much we argue or drive each other nuts, he is my entire world and I can't begin to imagine life without him. Last night was the first night that he talked to me about how he was feeling. The first night he told me how scared he is about a reoccurance and how much he wants to be there for our children. We've talked before about the possibility of his treatments rendering him infertile but never how he felt about it on an everyday basis.
I'm being silly but I've had quite a few crying spells this week. I know that he is going to be fine and it will be a routine visit. It has to be. If you believe and made it through the entire post (thank you!) maybe say a little prayer for us here in the Fozzy household. It's been a rough week.
Re: Silly Fears and Tears T&P Needed
Elijah Matthew - 5/3/07 ~ Adalyn Rosemary - 3/23/11
*Photos by Kacy Cierley*
He was diagnosed a little over 5 years ago. We met and started dating right after his initial diagnosis and surgery.
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