Whew. I feel better.
My Hubby has no more cancer on his head.
Now he just has an Owlet’s lips on his head and little voice asking every five minutes, “Dad, you head okay?”
Surgery went well. There is a big scar. But I’ll take that. There were three patients at the skin cancer center including my Hubby. I was the only spouse or significant other there. I know it’s not a big deal and he could’ve gone all by himself, but I wanted to be there to support my man.
The thought of him ever leaving me because of cancer or any other illness scares the pants off me. I love him so much. We are a team. We are only at our best when we’re working together to help this family learn, run and grow. He is my best friend and true love.
And now he’s in Canada, the punk. Left me the same day he had surgery.
Come back soon Hubby. The bed is cold without you and I need the middle of my back scratched.
Have a great weekend!