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My hubby ensured that life would be as normal as possible during this journey and that I didnt have to stop anything.
He would sit by my hospital bed following the 3 operations I had reading his book (he is a real bookworm) & holding my hand.
He would drive me for 18 mths the 330kms return trip for treatment every 3 weeks. As I was a Board of Management director for a sporting organisation he would drive me to melb each month while I attended the meetings as well. So many of those trips I was asleep in the car & he drove in silence to ensure I did sleep, often in the wee hours of the morning.
Though I coped well with treatment, when I did have my moments of crashing & sleeping for hours- he made sure noone would wake me and that the meals were cooked & ready for me on waking. I had a passion for Iced coffees during chemo - he provided an endless supply.
But most importantly he held me in his arms every night until I fell asleep.