Hi all! I haven't posted here in a while. I've had quite a bit going on lately. I'm going to try to be on here more, though. It's hard dealing with all of this myself right now.
Recently, my husband was diagnosed with a rare cancer. I have a chronic rare disease and now I'm questioning a lot of things. Why do we both have to have such horrible luck? Is it my fault? Why can't it be me instead?
Having a toddler makes things a lot more complicated and confusing. If I relapse, it could kill me. If my husband doesn't beat this, and even if he does, there's a good chance he might be left without us. Why can't I be stronger?
On top of it all, my husband's family isn't here for him much. His mother, sister and grandparents live in another state. I can understand not physically being here, but things are hard. I'm 22, and I'm struggling. I can't get my husband to eat after chemo. I can't help him when he's getting nauseous or refusing to drink water or move around. They don't even bother calling to talk to him about how it's mentally affecting him. When we tried talking to his mom about it, she blew up. When she found out he wanted to amputate the part with cancer, she said I was telling him to, and that as soon as he does, I'll leave him because he can't work or do the things he used to for me.
Which is ridiculous. We don't have an income right now due to all of our health issues. We barely make rent. If I were to leave him, wouldn't I just do it now? Don't they see I'm doing my best?
It's a lot. I feel stuck. I don't have any people to talk to. My family is helping a lot, but I feel as though we are just a burden. My sister blew up because I said the wrong thing and told me she was "only helping me so I don't feel bad". My family goes all these places without us, places they know I want to take my little boy before things have a chance to get worse. But they hide it from me.
I don't understand why life has to continue getting worse. Why can't we just be normal? Not nuisances to everyone around us, not struggling parents, just a normal family with an average life and a comfortable living situation.
My son is taken care of. And that's all I have right now. Recently I've realized I don't think I can be all he needs. And I hate myself for it.
Sorry for the long post. I needed a safe place to vent.