Hi guys n gals,
My wife who is 47 has stage 4a ovarian cancer. We've known for about four weeks now. I can't (for obvious reasons) talk to my wife about this, but it's like my future - the one that I'd always seen as where my wife and I grew old together and watched our 7 year old son grow up - is now split three ways. The first is that my wife is cured of this horrible illness. The second one is where the illness is manageable only, but she's with us for several years. The third one is - obviously - the worst; my wife is gone, and there's just me and the little fella, with mom no longer there. And that last scenario is the one that has invaded my thoughts every single day since the diagnosis. Sometimes, even though I cuddle up to my wife in bed each night, care for her during the day, and we have a really good laugh together and normal, everyday conversations that don't involve cancer... there's still a feeling that she's already gone, like I'm talking to a ghost, that the future for me and my son will no longer have the absolute love of my life in it. And it's breaking my heart. I can't shake it. Is this normal? And how do I deal with it? I've tried to remain positive, my wife is a born n bred Black Country lass, and as tough as old nails... but I can't get rid of this premature sense of loss, and it's doing my head in.
Any advice would be extremely welcome!
Cheers,
Mark