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Being a Caregiver is Killing Me

I have been caring for my husband through cancer for 14 years, and it’s killing me. I am burned out. Exhausted, depleted, angry, sad and empty. I am also a wife, a mother of two young children, a daughter of two aging parents and a working professional, and outside of those – I don’t know …

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