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I am about at wits end here folks. My husband was diagnosed with Non
Hodgkins Lymphoma Stage III, 15 cm abdominal tumor, June 19th, 1997. He
underwent 6 months of aggressive chemotherapy and 5 weeks daily
radiation therapy at the end of the tumor and has been in remission with
no active lymphoma for months. Thank You God and Prayers of All! Now,
this week especially he is a terror from hell. Angry, depressed, upset,
super depressed, lethargic! He is having a tough time right now, I
think (dummy me just being the caregiver!) that he is going through that
one year anniversary of the event that is common with many of us when we
have had a major crisis in our life. But... besides allowing him his
space to work through it, letting him know that I am there for support
and loving him to heck and back, what can I do to help him? Is this a
"cancer survivor" thing or should I encourage him to seek professional
assistance. It is just the two of us in our 50's with lots of friends
and lots of support. He has two daughters but they have written him off
last year (saying that they could not deal with his cancer as they lost
their mother to the disease about 4 years ago). He misses them terribly
and is hurt and upset that they can not love him as much as he loves
them and I know that is part of it. Any advice?
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- As a one time (but long time) "victim" of depression, I sympathize more
with you than I do your husband. No one - not even a wife - can carry
another individual. One of the symptoms of depression is that it devalues
all it sees. The more you do for your husband, the more you "should" be
doing for him. My cure came in the form of highly active involvement in a twelve step
program. I found that normal people get the support they need in small
doses from many people. You can suggest professional care, but I haven't
seen that it does much good. I've had the anti depressants, and they all
just elevated a "down" mood somewhat. And reliance on a professional often
just continues the problem - the expectation that someone will somehow "take
care of" the problem. In fairness to your husband, depression is a "what's the use?" illness.
"Yeah, it's all very nice what you're saying about involvement with other
people, but "what's the use?" "I've always been miserable and always will
be." Depression is also a disease of altered perception. It becomes
difficult, if not entirely impossible to imagine that there is another way
of feeling, or that things could possibly change for the better. I can see
this in myself occasionally when I have a set back. I that my
feelings will change, but at the time I'm in the grips of the momentary
depression, it becomes very difficult to this. Always, the solution for me is involvement with other people. I can't
think my way out of depression, but I can take action which will pull me out
of it. It sounds cruel to say it, but I've had to face the truth so many
times. The cause of my depression is too much thinking about myself and too
little about other people.
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