I (50m) have been dating a woman (55f) for about a month. She is wonderful. And I just found out I have cancer.
I met her at a singles event. She was the first woman I spoke to since divorcing five years ago after a 27 year long bad marriage. And we have so much in common. Values, ethics, interests. It is uncanny.
I liked her too much right away. We talked and texted a lot. I didn’t think I could be enough for her, and ended it after our first date. She had other plans. I knew I made a mistake, and had a chance at a normal relationship. She said we would talk and jump in it together.
Everything has been great. We are taking it slow and building real intimacy first… not physical intimacy. We’ve taken our grandkids on a nature walk together (2m and 3f). We have gone to Disney World, a comedy show, kayaking, and had great times.
We talk every night for about 40 minutes. I couldn’t cast or create a better person for me.
I’m not too shabby. I’m a good man. I’ve worked for habitat for humanity, I push cars out of the street instead of honking, cat foster, served at the homeless shelter frequently. I always give more than I take. Never ask more than I do. Cheerfully do chores and work. Am an eternal optimist and find joy in everything. I’m a good person.
I was an altruistic kidney donor in 2020. I was in the process of being an altruistic liver donor today. Today was (supposed to be) the first of two long medical evaluation days to donate part of my liver to whoever needs it. I was pretty deep in the process. I found out about the cancer the night before the evaluation. I couldn’t get ahold of anyone to cancel, so showed up this morning and talked to my donor coordinator in person. The juxtaposition of this and what’s below is crazy.
Yesterday I found out I (98%) have a rare cancer. I have a 9.3 cm soft tissue sarcoma on my thigh. That is stage 3 already.
She is a nurse. This wonderful woman I am dating. It was her mentioning having to have a cancerous growth removed from her arm. While we were applying sunscreen when kayaking together just 4 days ago.
I looked into her issue that night. Because I like her. I went to urgent care Monday. CAT scan Tuesday. To the VA Hospital today after telling my transplant coordinator this morning. Im a two time combat veteran, as well. Iraq in 2003 and 2007. Kosovo in 2002. have referrals for tissue samples and oncology in now.
Even though this feels like a relationship after only a month, I don’t know what to expect. I don’t expect anything I suppose, but this girl likes me. And is still standing beside me without hesitation.
Tomorrow we are going to a Thai place. She said mango sticky rice is delicious, so I’m taking her somewhere with it. This feels weird. And right. And I’m scared.
We are truly two good people who met in person at a singles event. She overlooked my flaws and weirdness and saw who I am. I have seen who she is and like her way more than I should right now.
I’m optimistic, but given an honest look, it’s probably a coin flip if I’m here in 5 years. Nothing certain yet, but things are pretty clear and information is pretty available.
A few days ago I was thinking what? Dating is hard. No! I found the perfect woman for me first try. Statistical improbabilities happen every day, I suppose. I really thought she was the one.
I still hope she is the one. I like this girl.