How's your E2? Mine was pretty damn high.
This really hits home for me. My sister law, rest in peace, had muscular dystrophy all her life. She was in a wheelchair since she was a teenager when she married my brother. He stuck around with her and had kids. Never wanted anyone else and never really let her condition persuade him to do anything other than be by her side. He would have to come home from work everyday to help her use the restroom, eat, etc... for decades until she passed. Really amazing how this broad stuck by her man through all of this.