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Sometimes, I feel the same way. I keep trying to take it one day at a time and look for the positive in each day. I worry that I want to go be with my husband, James. There is a cardinal that started to fly into the bathroom window last year after James was diagnosed with liver cancer. I know it's because the bird is thinking it's another bird when he sees his reflection and is protecting his nest. However, I also know that some people believe that is a sign that someone will die. While James was alive and the bird was banging on the window, I kept saying, "I know, I know!" Now when the bird hits the window and I think he's telling me it's my turn next, I say "I really don't care! Whatever!" I am not concerned about suicide because when I was young I was depressed and tried to kill myself unsuccessfully many times. So I know that I will go when it's my time. I keep wondering what the heck I'm doing here without him. Why do I have to be here? He was the best part of my life (I told him that the last week he was here).
Yes, we are all sad and cry a lot! It's where we are in this life right now. I try to be strong, but I find myself crying when I don't want to cry. I wake up with swollen eyes and hope no one notices at work. I hate to have people feel sorry for me. I was blessed with 18 wonderful years with the sweetest man and I still feel his presence sometimes. I have a lot to be thankful for and positive about. All I know is ... it's one day at a time and we'll find our way through it somehow. I have no idea how!
Dear Suzanne -
My heart aches for you as it does for me. Yesterday was 4 months since my husband died and I am having many of the same experiences. I am leaving tomorrow to visit my daughter and her fiance in NYC, and help her find a wedding dress, visit venues, etc. Knowing my husband won't be there to first of all travel with me, and to be at the wedding makes this bittersweet. At least he was able to meet her fiancee, but didn't really get to know him very well before he died. My future son in law is as good as gold, and I am thrilled my daughter found someone who so adores her and loves her so much. My other daughter is having her second son in June, and that is also a heartbreak, but my husband will never know this second grandchild.
But the sun does rise each day, and I open the blinds to let it shine in, and I make myself walk our little dog that we adopted only one month before my husband died. He does make me smile, he makes me get out of bed each day and he makes me go for walks. And I am so thankful for my friends and family who won't leave me alone or let me be forgotten. And if they don't call me, I call them.
This is the hardest walk we will every take, and I do think we have to take it alone, each of us in our own way. Please know that your children and your grandchildren still need you, and think of what your husband would want you to be doing; what kind of example do you want your family to see when it comes to dealing with this terribly unfair loss? I don't know if this is helpful; please know that my intention is to help. Maybe you can find a support group or a good therapist or simply someone to listen while you cry and rant and rave and do whatever you need to do. I don't know what is worse - the meltdowns when I can't stop crying and just want to die, or this insidious depression that just won't seem to lift.
Please take care of yourself; it sounds like there are people who do need you!
Cynthia
Thank you all for trying to help.
God bless each of you.
Suzanne
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