Hello I'm not sure how all this works so excuse me if I'm doing things wrong- it's 12.30 - middle of the night and it's so lonely and I'm so scared- my husband was diagnosed 3 days ago with liver cancer and my life is upside down- I haven't slept- I just keep crying and it's almost panic attacks- he's asleep and I feel so guilty that I'm not strong enough to cope for him- it's so hard to see a once strong man becoming ill in front of you and I can't see anything in front of us except pain and our life never being normal- I'm just so scared I want to run and run to get away - how selfish is that when he is the one ill.
