Originally posted by smdemom
I'm not the wife - but I'm the very serious girlfriend of man who went through TC. I don't know that there is a "normal." When we first found out that my bf had cancer I was terrified that he would die, that he would go back to California to be with his family, that he would push me away - etc. None of those happened. Then we found out that we'd probably never have kids together (he tried to bank sperm but in 30% of TC cases the guy is already sterile), and I had some mourning to do on that topic because I'd always thought I'd have my own kids. I felt very very sad for myself a lot of time. I mean, I felt horrible for him, but as his primary care taker I had to give up my life to care for him. I dropped out of grad school, I was still working full time, I hardly ever saw my friends, I cooked, cleaned, did his laundry, etc. And who was taking care of me? No one. I mean, people were there for me to talk to, and his aunt would come over every sunday to help out, but I was really on my own. It was scary and terrible. We went from NEVER fighting to getting into some pretty major blowouts because neither of us could 100% understand what the other was going through.
It was just really hard.
The good news is that we're on the other side. He's hairy and strong and active. He is the love of my life. Everything I worried about (getting our sex life back, still being in love like we were after he was better, etc.) was totally fine. If anything - we are closer and more in love than we were before. Since we're not married, it's different though. Before he was sick - we adored each other in a very idealistic way. Now what we have is totally real. We have seen each other at our very best and our very worst and what we have is so concrete and so solid -- that i think it's going to last forever.
My email address is individuation @ gmail.com Please email me if you want to talk.
*hugs*
Eileen
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