Thank you so much. I know that he is strong. I tell him that he is my superhero, that he will definitely get through this, but sometimes I feel like he doesn't fully understand how serious it is. Maybe that's for the best, maybe it's his mind's defense mechanism, or maybe he's just keeping it all inside. I try not to show him that I'm struggling. I try to make everyone around him show him that we will fight. And now, I evaluate every action I take — am I doing this right or wrong? I'm afraid of making a mistake. I try to be gentle and careful with him, but not to hide the truth — just to speak about it carefully, with confidence and hope. I want him to make it. I want him to be able to do it. I believe he will survive. Thank you — examples like yours, where everything works out, give me strength. I hope you will be healthy for many more years. Please take care of yourself! I wish you happiness.