Friday, October 3, 2014

Marriage and cancer

Perfect together? I think not. Well, I am going to blog about this and try not to get too personal. 
Tim and I started dating when he was 21 and I was 20. Babies. We've been together 29 years now, married over 19. The good thing about dating a long time is, you know what you've got. There are no, or few, surprises. Sometimes, I think people get married too quickly. They wind up divorced and saying, "I didn't even know this person." They find out all these things after the wedding and decide they can't deal with it. That didn't happen to us. That's not to say we don't have our problem spots, we do, it's just that they were out in the open before we said those vows. Somewhere in those first 9+ years, we both thought "eh, I guess I can live with this." Now, if you've followed my blog, you may have heard me say that NOBODY LISTENS TO ME. It is a common theme throughout my life. Now, indeed, it's everyone's choice whether they want to listen to me or not. My problem is, that when certain people don't listen to me, even after I warn them of the consequences their decisions/actions will have, I get to suffer the consequences right along with them when they don't listen and do whatever it is I warned them not to do. This, over time, can drive anyone crazy. It is a hard position to be in. Nobody is always right, and I'm no exception, but I am right a lot of the time, and have even caught my husband warning my daughter, "you better start listening to her, she's rarely wrong." Too bad she doesn't, and he should take his own advice, because I've got two of them here, folks. They both have to learn everything the hard way and I get to suffer right along with them, and be the one to pick up the pieces, though, whenever possible, I refuse to bail them out, unless, of course, it's really serious or just makes my own suffering worse if I don't jump in to help. They need to be held accountable. Unfortunately, this problem may even be why MM entered our lives. Now, mind you, I have NEVER blamed this on my husband,(if ever there was a time you DO NOT SAY I TOLD YA SO) and he does not read my blog, (he doesn't Facebook or e-mail or any of that) but, 28 years ago, when he started working for my childhood friend's dad, who owned a wood flooring business, I started warning him about protecting himself from the chemicals. Shortly after he started working there, the boss said to him, "here, read the labels on these cans(the stains and polyurethanes). I supply you with masks, gloves, and a respirator, what you do is your decision." Well, as Tim was taught by his father, only sissies worry about that stuff. When Tim told me about this conversation, I read the warnings on the cans, and that's when I began begging him to protect himself. I told him that this was occupational exposure and he could very well wind up with cancer or other serious health problems. He shrugged it off, said who knew how long he'd even work there, complained the respirator was hot and uncomfortable to wear, and that was that. In the 80's, bleaching and pickling floors was all the rage. Within a year, Tim was suffering from sinus problems and severe allergies, which he never had, even when he was a landscaper. An older guy who worked there died of cancer. I do not know what kind and wish I did know now. Tim could brush that off as the fact that he also smoked like a stack and had been in the business when even stronger chemicals were used. I continued to beg him to protect himself. He ignored me. Tim refuses to believe his chemical exposure has anything to do with his MM. He's aware that it is a possibility. An aside here: wood dust is also implicated in MM and he has spent years inhaling that too. I do not force the issue. What difference does it make? He obviously doesn't want to think he did this to himself and why would he. He just says that this was what was in store for him and would have happened anyway. I recently "met" a woman on one of the MM facebook sites who has 2 men in her family that have MM and both worked in the family business doing wood floor re-finishing. I didn't even tell Tim and never will. But, it is VERY hard for me, that his habit of not listening to me resulted in something THIS DAMN BAD. Ya see, his MM not only ruined his life, he took out me and our kid too. Obviously, it is he who is paying the highest price, but, it's so hard not to be just a little angry, after years of this pattern playing out over and over, and, mind you, he STILL doesn't listen to me. OY! this was not the direction I planned to go with this blog post, but, to get back around to where I was going, cancer is hard on a marriage. Recently, Tim and I had a pretty bad argument, well, it was really a discussion, but he did something that really hurt me. No matter how many times I say, "don't do that, it hurts my feelings" he doesn't listen. I find it very damaging to our relationship and he just thinks, "eh, what's the big deal? I'm just kidding around." The last 7 years have found me in funks that have really taken me out at the knees. Oh, I put on the game face for the sake of others, but, there's no doubt I deal with a constant level of depression as well as angst about the future. It's REALLY hard when your own husband is not understanding and makes you feel even worse. I've talked to him SO many times over the years about these certain things he does. I could scream, it's just so irritating that I'm still dealing with it. When we had this talk, I could tell he felt really bad. He apologized and admitted he really screwed up. Then, about a week later, he did something else to me that I've told him a million times to STOP doing. I give up, I really do. For the most part, I consider our marriage a good one. We are friends, still enjoy each other's company. I have a lot of marriages I can compare it to and I would not switch with any of them. But, I sure wish I could make him understand that people have breaking points, where there is no going back. It's hard to argue and be mad at him. There is SO much guilt involved afterward. He has cancer for Heaven's sake. But, cancer or not, this is still a marriage, and one that is being put to a test that many are not put to. We have many other things that stress our lives too. His family situation has been a BIG stressor. The list goes on. I just wish that my own home was a place I could get away from that kind of thing. I wish that he would see that these are the memories we're forming. I was taken for granted before Tim had cancer. Now, I have devoted my life to him even more, and am taken for granted to a degree most people never experience. I'm not looking for a pat on the back for all I do, I just want some respect, decency, consideration. I'm not asking him to DO anything special, just NOT DO these things that really wound me and damage our relationship. I dunno, I can't wrap my brain around it when you tell someone something so many times and it does nothing. What part don't they understand? I'm sorry doesn't cut it when you do something over and over again. Marriage ain't easy, for any couple. It's work. But, when cancer enters the picture, really, all bets are off. It's a pressure-cooker. For me, I think, "our time is SO precious together, I want to   make the most of it." A few years ago, I saw a therapist for a short time, as I've mentioned here before. I went for grief counseling really, and got some advice about Tim's family. She said something that haunts me to this day. She warned me to be careful about fighting and arguing. She said that the guilt you may face some day over it won't be worth it. Well, I'm sure she has seen many people struggling severely with guilt if she's done her share of grief counseling. And I certainly am afraid of living a life destroyed by guilt some day. But, cancer or no cancer, this is still a marriage, and it's still hard, and he still pisses me off.

Sheesh, that old phrase "nobody said it was gonna be easy" is true. But for crying out loud, why does it have to be THIS HARD?!!!

I feel like I have to add this little quote from Moonstruck, since I could not find a movie clip of the scene. Truth is, I still love that boy to the moon and back.

Rose: Do you love him, Loretta?
Loretta: Ma, I love him awful.
Rose: Oh, God, that's too bad.

7 comments:

Lorna A. said...

You aren't alone. Xxx

Anonymous said...

I know exactly how you feel.. i am the onecwith the myeloma however. Getting my husband to listen is hard work.

Unknown said...

Largely, Men and I am one. Take their wives for granted and their opinions. It is probably the problem they have had with their mothers! if you can over look the bad and give him a break because of this it would help. My wife on the otherhand!
Good luck,
Keith

angry angel said...

I have to say, I think your therapist was wrong to warn you against fighting because of future guilt. i can see why she'd caution against fighting in general -- it's not normally the most effective way of communicating one's needs (although we don't plan fights and so they do just happen, to the very best of us). But to tell you to curtail your behavior because you may some day feel guilty doesn't seem helpful. Guilt is something that we do to ourselves, how we torture ourselves with "should have"s, and maybe she would have been more helpful to you if she helped you realize that ALL your emotions are normal. My therapist listens to me say the most awful things sometimes and she holds them with me, without judging (and she teaches me to notice them without attaching judgment). She helps me see that as a human, it's only natural that I think and feel some of the things I do when I'm tired, frustrated, scared, angry -- that it would be unrealistic to expect that I would not feel this way at times. As far as i'm concerned, it wasn't her job to introduce fears about how your current behavior may affect your future emotions, but to deal with your current emotions in a productive way. Like, just allowing them.
I don't know if any of this makes sense, but i guess what i'm saying is that it seems you felt judged about your feelings and there was an assumption that addressing those feelings could only lead to fighting.. How you respond to what you're experiencing can of course make a difference, but you have every right in the world to every one of your feelings.

tim's wife said...

You are right, Angry Angel, as is your therapist(jeez, I think I need an appt. with her). I do not see this therapist anymore. It's not that I don't like her, I just didn't feel like I was getting much out of it. While I don't think what she said was necessarily wrong(when Tim was dx'ed, I vividly recall feeling bad for any mean word I'd ever said to him in 22 years) it probably was not helpful. I am sure that guilt is a big part of grieving. But, it is important to remember that we are human and prone to human behaviors and feelings. It's really hard to be under this enormous amount of stress and not, at times, take it out on those around you. It's a constant dance between choosing your battles and letting things just drop, and standing your ground and not accepting bad behavior/disrespect. I guess I just hoped that we would be making the most of our time together and not still be dealing with these old issues.

angry angel said...

i couldn't have gotten through the past 4 years of dealing with my husband's MM without my therapist, that's for sure, Denise. We were separated when he was diagnosed, reconciled, and it's been a roller coaster of emotion and issues since. I think there's the notion that adversity always brings people together, but the fact is, MM is a friggin' stressful way to live. On one hand, we may be fortunate enough to have our spouses for much longer periods of time than is possible with other cancers, , but we also have the possibility of managing chronic cancer for many years. that in and of itself is going to take it's toll on everyone involved. and given it's nature, we can spend a lot of time in pretty normal phases where we're aware of the cancer, but it's not always in our faces. it may be easy to rise to the occasion during times of crisis when our adrenaline kicks in (that's when i'm at my most patient and understanding), but in the absence of those times, we still have to attend to all the practicalities of day to day life which may even be made more challenging due to the uncertainty and issues of MM. And our expectations of ourselves are high. We want to maximize the time we have, but because we still may have several years, I think we can strive to be on our best behavior indefinitely. And how exhausting is that?! And then we feel we can't complain, because at least we have the time with our loved ones. It ain't for wimps.

Anonymous said...

I lost my husband to kidney cancer 12 years ago. I was 52 & he was 57. We were married for 36 years. We knew from day 1 of his diagnosis, he was terminal , being told he had about 1 year. We were lucky, we got 3. Throughout
those 3 years, I think we became even closer. It was a ride I will never forget. All clinical trials, the last being an Allogenic Stem Cell Transplant. His brother was a match. It did not work but worth the try. All cancers and terminal diseases puts it's toll on any marriage or relationship.
Now, at the age of 66, the man I have been with for 9 years, was diagnosed with MM 3 years ago. Wow, did that shake me to the core. De Ja Vu all over again. My partner worries that this is all to much for me, and yes, some days it is. Would I change where I have been and where I am today, or tomorrow. No, because throughout all this time, there have been many good things to balance it. Do not get me wrong, I went to therapist for grief counseling for a few years, to adjust to all the mountains we needed to climb. I will also say during this time my daughter had three brain tumor surgeries. She is still with us, but battles everyday with her disease.
My point is that I truly believe we are only given as much as we can take, but I am at my limit. I can see what it has done mentally to my partner, and the endless worry he has. I now and have been for a very long time, one who really needs to take it one day at a time. I do not look beyond today, I can't. My partner's continual worry is what bothers me most. The constant thinking and talking about MM and where we are, I can see has changed me. I am more irritable, though I do try to control it. I often wonder if therapy is a good idea again, just not sure. In the end, I am not going anywhere nor have I once thought about it, but as angry angel said " it ain't for wimps" I will try and stay focused and look for the good things around me.