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Opinion | My husband was in an accident and lost his best friend — and his leg. I’ve been by his side for everything. But what about my needs? Ask Lisi

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Lisi

Advice columnist Lisi Tesher.


Lisi Tesher is an advice columnist for the Star and based in ÎÚÑ»´«Ã½. Send her relationship questions via email: lisi@thestar.ca

²ÏÌýI met my husband when we were teenagers. He was the sportiest guy in high school, the epitome of a ‘jock.’ But he was kind, smart and sweet to everyone. We dated on and off through college, but I always knew I’d marry him.

Right after senior year he went on holiday with some friends in Europe. They were in a tragic accident that left one dead and one without a leg. It was a mess getting them home, with the pressure of time not on our side, with hopes of saving his friend’s life and his leg. I was also away but cut my trip short and rushed home to be with him, even though we weren’t together.

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Lisi Tesher

Lisi Tesher is an advice columnist for the Star and based in ÎÚÑ»´«Ã½. Send her relationship questions via email: lisi@thestar.ca

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