My husband has terminal cancer and ever since he was diagnosed he has treated me like dirt. Shouting and swearing at me and calling me every name under the sun - things like "old hag" etc and this is in front of everyone. Even though I am being treated like this I have suffered from Anticipatory Grief which triggered a deep depression and quite honestly because of the treatment I am receiving, I am in a living Hell. His latest thing is to tell all his family anything medically that is going on, for example, his liver is showing signs of failure and everyone knows and I am the last to find out (not from him, I read it online). How do you think that makes me feel? I know he's dying but I am human, have feelings and suffering too. I've started drinking to take some of the pain away. Sometimes (I know it's really wicked) but I wish that ........