Sometimes it feels like I am stuck in a really bad episode of a soap opera.

Mentally, there are times that I don't think Matt knows where or when he is. He will do completely random acts and if I try to figure out what he is doing he gets quite upset.

He isn't eating again too. I told him he'd feel better if he would, when he tells me he feels yucky.

Then he says, if I eat or if I don't I die anyway, what's it matter.



CG to my husband, Matt. Dx June 2009 Stage IV Oropharengeal SCC right tonsil primary with distant metastases. Rad to neck- Surgeries to lungs- Every avail chemo - ran out of options Jan 2012, called for hospice help Feb 2012, at rest March 19, 2012.