I’ve had pancreatic cancer when I was 27, with two babies under 2. My husband took a long segment of compassionate leave to care for me and it made us much stronger.
We were pushed together in a way that went so much deeper than anything either of us have ever experienced.
It was hard, he struggled, I struggled, but we’ve often said we wonder whether we’d still be together if I hadn’t got sick, because it gave us such a deep love and appreciation for each other that I don’t think we could have had before.
Him caring for me the way he did made me realise how selfless he was being because he loved me, and in turn, my appreciation of him being there made him realise how much I value him; not just in the typical caring roles, but just being there and being who he is. I have also cared for him when he’s had poor health and he’s told me he feels my love for him even more when I’ve done that.
For us, we became closer but caring is hard, lonely work and there is support out there for when it gets overwhelming. It made us stronger but he has had times where he has struggled, too, which is why it’s so important to make sure the carer has support, too.