I’m 45. Single mum to DS12 and DD10. Diagnosed with cancer last summer. Chemo has left me bald, infertile, with hearing damage and tinnitus. I also have been left with severely impaired use of my hands and feet and need a stick, frame or wheelchair. I can’t even eat properly or write anymore.
I then had major sternotomy and resection two weeks ago, leaving a whopper of scarring.
I’d like to think the prospect of love isn’t going to be ever elusive now. But I can’t see it. AIBU to think no man is going to want me?