My DH is reducing his hours right down, so that he can take over the care of our DS, just taking him to and from nursery at the minute, but more as my illness progresses. It also means he will be here for DS after I'm gone. The £125 helps a little, but doesn't really compensate.
It's not ideal, financially. In the short term we'd be better off if DH gave up work altogether, but long term that would be financial suicide. He works in IT, so things change very quickly and he would struggle to get back into the field at his current level after a few years out. He's dyslexic and worked so hard to get his degree as an adult, both working and studying full time, after going through the education system being labelled as thick and lazy.
It's also hugely important that he has some sort of normalcy to his life, this is very hard on him too, we've only been married coming up to 4 years and he is facing this. I feel I've let everyone down very badly, although of course there was nothing I could've done differently to change things. Shit happens to the best of us.
My priority now is making as many good memories for our 4 year old as possible, I've been told by MacMillan that it's important to do that. I'm slowly starting on his memory box, but I can't do much as every time I try, I cry my daft bloody eyes out.
Actually, I've cried my daft bloody eyes out just typing this out and it's not really relevant to the thread, too personal, a bit tiny violin, but I'm posting anyway.