I was diagnosed with bone cancer out the blue after having pain in May. I am now 3/4 through chemo and doc says I am “responding beautifully” and it’s looking like I will make a full recovery. In the meantime I have been on bed rest.
When DH told me the results of my MRI and what it meant (I had cancer) my first reaction was disbelief and anger! I just thought “are you kidding me?!!” I’m not supposed to be on the way out, there’s so much I want to do! I suddenly thought of all the places I wanted to travel to and all the life experiences I wanted to have. Now I should say I have lived in two other countries and am outside the UK right now, but I have felt that I have put DH’s career first and the needs of our three kids who are now teens. I have not really let myself be aware of what I really want.
I have been in a good mood throughout my recovery but today I am feeling massive frustration. I realise the number one thing I want to change is I want to move. DH and I moved back to the US and bought a house in the suburbs. I actually do not like this house at all, looking for a home was so stressful in this area that I just caved in when DH wanted to buy it. We do have a happy marriage, he didn’t pressure me I just didn’t get in touch with my true desires. That’s my fault. I feel isolated and I don’t feel there’s anything I am enjoying about my life. I would rather be closer-in to the city living in a more modest home and spend money on travel and fun to be honest, rather than throw more money at this house. We only bought this house early 2017.
I am putting this here because I haven’t broached the subject with DH, I don’t know if anyone else has decided to make some big changes or Middle Aged women who have grabbed the bull by the horns.