I have been known to move half way across the world to be with my husband, and stay up 3 nights to make sure my kids didn’t freeze (long story), and to only eat a jelly sandwich in a day for a month to make sure my husband didn’t go hungry (would give him my food and said I wasn’t hungry) when we were broke. To drive 50 miles through a snow storm when my son got sick with a really high fever. It was my first time driving in snow. I was petrified. But more frightened that I may loose him.
There probably isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for the people I love.