A wonderfully written post by one of my favorite bloggers!!
The night after my first surgery for endometriosis, my then-fiancé wasn’t with me.
I was sick and in pain and scared, and he wasn’t with me! I was pretty steamed about this. I had never needed him more, and where was he?
Well, my beloved has the misfortune to be an actor. There’s no cure for that either. And at the time, he was playing Fred and Young Scrooge in a local production of A Christmas Carol. It was his first paid gig, and the show absolutely could not go on without him.
And I was really proud of him and all, but I couldn’t help but feel like my torso getting sliced open was kind of a bigger deal.
Now, don’t get me wrong. He was wonderful through everything. Even knowing that I’d be sick forever, he still wanted to marry me. And not only that, but he’d held…
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