That had me tearing up. I'm glad he has you and I'm glad he's got a tribe.
And I'm glad you have us.
Bears repeating.
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That had me tearing up. I'm glad he has you and I'm glad he's got a tribe.
And I'm glad you have us.
Bears repeating.
Thirding what Aims said.
Connie really don't what to say. Except hugs and good thoughts to you both. And yes I'm glad he has you, and glad he has a tribe.
When I reassure him, I see the "I have to be strong for her" look in his eye.
If this is the role that is most comfortable for him then this may be where he needs to be right now. Sending comfort and strength ~ma in abundance.
I've been practicing widowhood scenarios in my head. I've always been obsessed with worst case scenarios. It's comforting, in its grim way, to have responses prepared, even though I wonder at the cold practicality in my soul.
a woman sat down and asked him what was wrong. He told her he'd just gotten his diagnosis. She said, "Look at me," he did, and she took off her hair, as he put it. And she said, "Let's talk."
That had me tearing up. I'm glad he has you and I'm glad he's got a tribe.
And I'm glad you have us.
It can't be said enough.
ditto.
I wonder at the cold practicality in my soul.
Practicality does not have a temperature.
Coping skills are coping skills...neither good nor bad.
Hubby has his Viking ethic, you have your imagination. Both are worthy tools at a time like this.
Do you know the chemo they're going to use, Connie? Is your profile addy good?
Also, I forgot to urge him to go to the dentist, if possible. You can't have dental work while on chemo, because of the chance of infection.
All Stage IV means is that the cancer has spread beyond the original organ. It doesn't mean the cancer can't be beaten back by various treatments for years. At least, that's the way I do my damnedest to think.
My co-worker that I have spoken of before was diagnosed with stage 4 breast cancer and we all felt pretty hopeless. She was 97 pounds with a collapsed lung, etc. She is doing MUCH better. Her tumor markers are way the heck down, her tumors shrunk, has gained weight. She finally got the chest tube out and drove in to the office to help me out when I was so overwhelmed recently. She took a very mild oral chemo because her overall condition was so poor, but it has worked very well. There is such a huge variation in results in humans.