I've been through a lot over the years and have fought with everything I have to survive. When I was still in the hospital after my last kidney was removed in September, I was devastated because I had a feeling that I never had before. I felt "It was the beginning of the end" for me. This feeling terrified me and threw me into a depression. If it wasn't truly the beginning of the end, then surely just because I was thinking it, it would be the beginning of the end. It was awful. I have an amazing relationship with my oncologist (because he is an amazing man). He's fought hard right along side of me. I shared with him what I was thinking and asked him if over the years he has had patients who also felt that way before the end...and if they were right. He answered that sometimes they were, sometimes they weren't. With that answer, he gave me hope. Hope that my dark thoughts aren't always the truth. He didn't tell me not to feel that way. He also gave me permission to feel what I was feeling and to go through it. It's a very difficult place to be in but it's part of the process.I don't feel that way today. I am used to the dialysis thing and I feel very hopeful. I am still aware of the battle I face with bladder cancer but no longer think I will be responsible for my death simply because I have some very human thoughts of losing the battle at times. Sometimes God wins in spite of our humanness. I take comfort in that.Your husband will get through it. This is part of the process. There is a lot of grieving and natural fear and I don't think we should skip over them. In my opinion, I think you need to allow him those feelings while always keeping the window of hope open.