My partner has had breast cancer 3 times

My partner was diagnosed for a 3rd time in Summer 2020. She had the usual, Chemo, radiotherapy and this time herseptin. I have to say it was the most difficult time of my life for many reasons but thankfully she's back at work and much better. However I fear for our relationship. She is having counselling at work and has been referred to a specialist as it is thought she might have PTSD. At this point I need to point out that I have PTSD albeit no where near as bad as it was 5 years ago. Anyway, she has become very angry, detached from any emotion, snappy, judgemental at almost everything and everyone. She insisted 5 months ago that I sleep in the spare room. She says she doesn't want me anywhere neee "this thing" (pointing to her body). She doesn't want to hold hands when we go out, there's no cuddles on the settee and no I do not even mention sex. Infact if the subject ever comes up on tv I cringe inside. She won't talk to me and if I ever try to have a conversation if we have a small disagreement over something she shouts at me, tells me to stop snapping at her and hides away upstairs. I just leave her now because she keeps saying how she needs space away from me and everything else. The next morning she's back to normal and acts as if nothing happened. It's quite scary if I'm honest.She acts like this infront of my 12 year old son who comes at weekends. I've even suggested changing the dates he comes to see if that would help. She says it's not fair on me or him. I can't seem to find any common ground. She's just come in from work, thrown a wobbler again and gone upstairs. She's come down for her tea and gone back upstairs. I went after her and said not to worry about wanting space tomorrow because I'm asking my son out. She asked me where and I said it didn't matter where because I was giving her the space she asked for. Again it's worth pointing out that the past 3 months or so she has asked me and encouraged me to take him out over the weekends to places like the cinema so today's situation isn't out of the norm. Anyway she went off on one again shouting and cussing because I didn't tells her where we were going. As you'll all know I did everything for that lass, every operation, appointments etc, cleaned, cooked, took care of her personal needs, medication. You name it I did it and it broke me. I had a nervous breakdown one day on the way home from one of her radiotherapy sessions. Now I have battled with my conscience because the easy thing to do would be to walk away but I can't do that. Not only do I love her with all my heart I have a moral compass. I'm sorry for ranting I just hope someone can relate to our story and maybe offer some words, I don't know?

thanks

 

  • Hello Jonny, I felt that I had to reply to you because your story is so similar to me and my husband.  I have been diagnosed with breast cancer twice, and at one point I thought that I had beaten this disease, but recently I was told that it has spread and I am at stage 4.  I went through very similar emotions to what you describe your wife going through.  I hated my husband to see my body because after the operation to remove the first tumour (3 years ago), I felt so unattractive with the big scar that it left behind.  But the problems went much deeper than that.  My husband is also very seriously ill, and he has PTSD too (he is ex Special Forces) and at one point we we were constantly screaming and shouting at each other.  Then we would both end up crying and apologising to each other..........it has been a real roller-coaster.  However, this pasy year or so, things have really settled down between us and we are now back on an even keel.  We have both accepted that we probably don't have much longer left together and we decided that in spite of everything, we wanted to spend whatever time we have left with each other.  Jonny, I honestly don't know what advice to give you, because a crisis can either bring a couple closer together or it can rip them apart.  I have told you my personal story in the hope that it might give you something positive to hold on to..........I guess what I am saying is that just like me and my husband, things might come back together again for you and your wife.........I truly so hope so, good luck mate, Violet, x

  • Hi Violet

    Really appreciate you're reply. So thanks for sharing your story with me. She's had her reconstruction cancelled and then rescheduled twice now so that isn't helping the situation. I guess I'm just going to have to get my head down and plough through it. I am worried about her though. 3 times is a little ominous and she said to me this week she's convinced it's going to come back as secondary this time. 
    I didn't say anything.

    Anyway I truly hope you and your fella have some special moments together  and find some happiness with one another.

    thanks

    jonny 

  • We're approaching the end of our first, and hopefully last time going through BC. The wife has had extensive treatment as she had extensive localised stage 3, so she's been through the ringer.

    I couldn't care what you read on the net, from moral crusaders and so on, a cancer diagnosis within the relationship changes things. We're coming out of this different people, and not in a good way, but not in a bad way too. Just different.

    I've had to remove myself from the house countless times during all this otherwise I highly doubt we'd even have still been on speaking terms, never mind still as close as we currently are.

    I think the both of you have been through a helluva lot, and i can understand why she's changed if it's anything even remotely similar to our situation but x3. The strain is immeasurable, so don't go beating yourself up, mate.

    I can also relate to the spreading part. My mind goes there too because we initially got told the likelihood was higher than normal as it was aggressive. So that's a dark, dark place. I try to stick to the facts, and it works most of the time. Like she's had a complete response to the chemo, no cells were found in the post op pathology and so on. But my mind slips back into the murky world of the "what ifs" for a day here and there. Not pleasant.