... as far as deserving, I think what I mean, I feel like I cant be everything he deserves. In my head, a man who can look past my huge bald spot, my growing belly, my illnesses, weaknesses, and all that, and still touch my cheek the way he does, look at me the way he does, works very hard 5 days a week, different hours, missing sleep just to see me when he can, to drive over an hr away to see me when he could easily sleep instead.... deserves a miss america/joan cleaver combo. i feeel guilty for that.