I had never heard that song before, but my husband must have. When he developed his second cancer and had chemo, he told me that I was his rock and that I couldn't cry. So when he was sleeping, I would go into the garden and cry my heart out. Yes, I did love him through it. He would literally lean on me after chemo. Must have looked funny--he is 6'3" and I'm 5'2". That was 11 years ago. We've been through a lot, but that cancer kept our marriage strong. It still is after 42 yr of marriage.
