Please stop crying. Just stop. No, I get that chemo is tough. We’re all aware of that in this house. Linda, I love you, but sometimes you can just be so goddamn selfish. Can we talk for just one second about me? For months now I have supported you and protected you and done whatever I could to help us get through this. This being your cancer, of course. And love is a two-way street. It has to be in a healthy marriage. It has to be. Can you imagine what it felt like to come home with your hair…