Hi all,
Just catching up with this thread. Let me start off by saying that I love my DH with all my heart but I have to admit that I have also felt resentment towards him at times....mainly when I'm in the middle of treatment and my ability to be rational about things seems to go out the window. I mean there I was having shots every day, going to Dr. appts. constantly, going through emotional and physical turmoil and having to give up a lot of things whereas it seemed like his life just went on pretty much as normal. In all honesty, there were times when I would see him take a beer out of the fridge (when I couldn't have one) and I really felt like I wanted to take the bottle and hit him over the head with it
There were also those times when he'd want to do something that I didn't feel up for and, if he was less than 100 percent understanding about it, I would get so angry.... I mean, after all, it was
his fault that I was feeling lousy so how dare he complain that I didn't feel like doing anything fun with him?! What he should be doing is sitting at home with me and comforting me in my misery. That was actually how I would sometimes view things when I was in the middle of treatment and I would never admit that to anyone else other than all of you. I'm sure most people would think it was just horrid that I would feel that way.
That having been said, most of the time I am able to view it as our problem and not his fault. Before he got tested, we had assumed the problem was with me even though the tests I had done so far had all come back normal. Like Mia, I started to become worried that he would decide he didn't want to be with me. When we got married, we had planned to have children and I feared he might feel like he had made a mistake since I couldn't live up to that half of the bargain. Of course, he reassured me that he married me because he loved me and that, even if we never had children, that didn't change how he felt about me. When we found out it was him, I felt a bit of relief .... then guilt that I was feeling almost happy it wasn't me. So screwed up, isn't it?
I know that if he were able to be the one to take the brunt of treatment himself, he would do it in a heartbeat rather than see me go through all of it. I have to remind myself that it's not like he has the option and that must be frustrating for him. He does try to do his part by giving me the injections, going to appts. with me when he can, etc. And, of course, he works twice as hard so that I don't have to work and deal with this at the same time. Unfortunately, when I'm in the midst of treatment, it's hard for me to see all the good things he does. I just get blinded, give in to self pity and start feeling like it's all his fault. I do think it really takes things to another whole level of difficult emotions when one person has to actually pay the penalty, so to speak, for the other's shortcomings. I try my best to see it as working together as partners to reach a common goal but sometimes I can't help but feel as though I'm doing all the work...even though I know it's not really the case.
Well, I've really rambled on here but this has always been an issue I've struggled with and it was a bit of relief to find that others actually have the same feelings at times.
Staci