First off, fuck cancer.
A few years my wife was diagnosed with breast cancer. She is in remission for now but the cancer she had was aggressive and every time she gets a headache or something now, we worry.
Helping her through that and basically being a single parent to our kids, one whom has special needs, was probably the roughest time period of my life.
One of her surgeries caused her to develop a bad infection in her chest, and I had to clean and pack the hole every day. She would cry from the pain as I did it, every day. I'll never forget some of that.
Hold tough everyone, I know personally it almost brought me to my breaking point.
*Hugs*
