I've had a really difficult week.
My DF has terminal cancer, he was diagnosed two years ago and given 6-18 months, so he's done so well and gone through some pretty gruelling chemo.
Wednesday we got the unfortunate news that they will now be stopping treatment as the cancer has spread and his body is not responding to treatment. Although 'expected' at some point this was really difficult as he'd been doing so well.
Obviously I was devastated, I'm really close to my family. I was pretty distraught Weds evening and when I told him he simply held me. He didn't really say anything to me a d I just said I needed to go to bed. He brought me a drink which was a kind gesture but other than that didn't really offer any support.
Thursday I was a mess, I went to work but had to leave and I managed to get a doctor's appointment and they prescribed me tablets to help. I also took Friday of work.
Yesterday (Saturday), he was meant to have someone come and look at his car at 10. They cancelled 10 mins before which pissed him off as he's spent the morning cleaning it etc. He came in and sat down and told nez then said suddenly 'do you kind of I pop out?' I said no and asked where he was going. He went to his friend down the road. Ok. Except he spent all day there leaving me with the children. I really could have done with him here and I know I'm probably being unreasonable because I said he could go but I feel really upset that he doesn't even consider I might need some support.
I had to go to my second job last night and didn't get in til 1.20am and he's at work all day today.