Apisto42
Noble Moon Rabbit
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I've gone back and forth on posting something about my life recently and decided this might be the best way. We found out my wife had cancer in summer of 2023. It has been a nightmare the past 3 years. I think one of the hardest things as her husband and care giver was the relentless cycle of hope and depressing news. Brutal chemo for 4 months, watching her fight through it, grace and determination day in a day out, an 11 hour surgery. More months of chemo. Then pain starting again, debilitating life altering pain. Months of trying to find out why it was happening. Then the news that it had metastasized, followed by more chemo. That worked in some areas but not all. The elevation to "take any of this stuff that might help slow it down" chemo.
The past month involved two hospital stays along with her getting to go to our son's college graduation. Last week we came home and that was about it. She died during the witching hour of Saturday to Sunday. I am so relieved that she is no longer in pain. There are some things for which the end is the only hope of peace.
Which is fitting, since she was a good witch. Helping people her whole life and truly wanting the best for people she knew.
Thank you to all of you who have reached out to support me, listened to me scream and cry and most importantly made me laugh and take a break. My circle of people offline had gotten very small during covid and then even smaller during the cancer trail. My friends on lit, you have made me smile, laugh and take a step away from some really dark times. The boobs have been great too.

So I suppose this will be a bit of diarist thread. Whatever I'm thinking about, plans, probably some links which @Endless_Night won't ever click on, and links which I'll shamelessly steal from @PrettyLilPussy19.
The past month involved two hospital stays along with her getting to go to our son's college graduation. Last week we came home and that was about it. She died during the witching hour of Saturday to Sunday. I am so relieved that she is no longer in pain. There are some things for which the end is the only hope of peace.
Which is fitting, since she was a good witch. Helping people her whole life and truly wanting the best for people she knew.
Thank you to all of you who have reached out to support me, listened to me scream and cry and most importantly made me laugh and take a break. My circle of people offline had gotten very small during covid and then even smaller during the cancer trail. My friends on lit, you have made me smile, laugh and take a step away from some really dark times. The boobs have been great too.

So I suppose this will be a bit of diarist thread. Whatever I'm thinking about, plans, probably some links which @Endless_Night won't ever click on, and links which I'll shamelessly steal from @PrettyLilPussy19.
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