My Dads got Cancer and we'll know if it's spread today. he's a lovely, kind, gentle man and it cracks me up inside that he might feel pain. I know it can be beatable, so as a close family we're going to take it head on.
My wife?s Dad passed away a few months back, again to Cancer, so I'm sure it's touching a nerve.
...but at the moment she doesn't seem to understand where my mind is. Two examples spring to mind.
She works out of the UK most weekends (part time) so my 22 month year old DS and I have the weekend to ourselves. This weekend however she officered to help her Sister for both days and thought she could combine it with a walk in the country with DS and me on Sunday. I decided I wanted to see my Dad (Thought our son would cheer him along a bit) so she gave me the talk about putting her last. She chooses to work weekends so it should be me moaning about being put last, but it's something I just swallow.
The second might seem pathetic, but shortly after hearing my Dads diagnosis I did the washing up. I crashed the cutlery around a bit (was feeling extremely stressful) and two small scourers fell on the floor so I chucked them in the bin. She moaned about this and added that if I thought the floor was dirty I could always clean it. I felt like crying.
When her Dad was ill I think I was emotionally supportive, even taking holiday days off to take him to Chemo, but It's this thoughtless sniping that makes me feel very low.
Any advice in handling the situation would be great.