I (35F) am married to Caleb (38M). We've been together for almost a decade, and he's my best friend, my rock, my partner in everything. Especially this last year, when I was diagnosed with breast cancer. Chemo nearly destroyed me. This past year, I went through hell: breast cancer. Chemo took my hair, lashes, brows, even the color from my skin. Some nights I'd stare into the mirror and cry, not recognizing myself. But Caleb never once flinched. He shaved his head with me. He kissed my bald scalp