My husband has been diagnosed with aggressive and advanced prostate cancer.
he is having hormone treatment and has just completed six sessions of chemotherapy.
He is a shadow of his former self. He has lost weight, lost his hair and his fingernails are falling off due to the chemotherapy. He is SO tired all the time and clearly feels really ill, though he is trying really hard to put a brave face on it.
I am the only non dependent he has and sometimes I feel like I will crumble under the weight of supporting him and three grown up kids.
out lives are so different and scary. This is the last thing that I think about at night and the first thing that I think about in the morning.
He keeps asking me whether he will be alright and I keep saying yes. He is very low.
I am so frightened of losing him and find myself sending up a prayer. Please don't die. Please don't die.
If I start to cry I will never stop. I can't bear to see him suffering like this, but am too scared to lose him. X