I was in a 3 year relationship. We were engaged to be married. I had begun passing chunks of blood every time I defecated. Went to the hospital. Got tests done and found out I had stomach cancer. It was in my large intestine.
I called off the wedding and ended our relationship. I simply didn’t want her to experience the pain of it all. Jump 2 years ahead and I am withering away. The cancer forced me to lose most of my intestine and colon. I have a colostomy bag now.
I monitor her social media accounts. I am so happy she has found someone esle. She still doesn’t know that I am dying.
