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I lost my husband we were high school sweethearts we had plans and it was not suppose to be this way we had two kids together and I feel so lost and the pain i feel becuase of how much I miss him…Continue
Started by Nicole. Last reply by Martha Washburn Sep 22, 2022.
For 40+ years we were together…married 39 years….We were to celebrate our 40th anniversary…Nobody who hasn’t been married, and lost a spouse could possibly understand….even though he was into many…Continue
Started by Susan B. Last reply by Connie Sep 1, 2022.
I got married on May 1, 1992 and lost my husband on June 30, 2017. My wedding day was the happiest day of my life and if I had one wish, it would be to go back and live that day over. It has been…Continue
Started by Carol Klotz. Last reply by Carol Klotz May 3, 2020.
I lost my wife on the 25 of March after returning from my Dads funeral. She is everything to me. No matter how bad it got, no matter how much my PTSD drug me down, She has been my light in the…Continue
Started by Shane Hughes. Last reply by Shane Hughes Apr 16, 2020.
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so....others feel this chasm of aloneness that I do. I lost my husband of 42 years after extremely brief unexpected illness that was 'simple' then went bad and he coded and 'never came back'. I am so afraid of making wrong choices w/ all the stuff I have to deal w/. Mine was June 21st so I remember feeling lost, raw and fragile right afterwards so Kevin you must be hurting so bad. I know this constant feeling like I have no safety net anymore will someday get better and at work I feel 'normal' (my new normal)....but I would love to have him just be in the next room like I try to trick myself into thinking to ease my pain. sigh,
I like your comment ruthie. This is not my final home! Just "celebrated" the one year anniversary of my husband going to be with the Lord. Was an interesting day! I miss Joe so much!
John, I wouldnt read anything into anything might now discover, while it would be easy fall prey to our minds its far too easy to read incorrectly or too much into what another persons thoughts are each passing day.
Just got yelled at by a very angry boss for something silly. Normally I would be crying, but since my loss, things like this are nothing. Just shows me that this place is not my home.
Every day I wake up and wish. It's been three years and eight months since the love of my life, my husband was taken away from me. And every day I wish to be the next person who doesn't wake up. I have done everything in my worldly power to try to reconstruct a life. To endure the pain of losing him. To simply try to live. And every day I cry. I cry because I cannot fit back into life. I cannot do this without him. I ask to be relieved of this earthly realm. I cry for help. And no help comes.
Yes, I have parts of my days where I function the best I can. And if you were a person who did not know the pain inside you would think I am doing a reasonably good job at tackling life. But I am over it. I am so over it and yet I am trapped.
I was never meant to live without him. I do not understand why I am being held back from dying. I do not understand dying. I cannot seem to make the leap from life with him to life without him. The crying is just so endless. It relieves me for the moment but I know for sure it is going to come around again. And I cannot anticipate how bad it might be. And it still can be so bad.
I wish I had an answer as to why and how dramatically my husbands death has affected me but I know it has. Completely and irretrievably. I wish I had an answer for others at the earlier stages as to how to go on. I don't. I just know that my biggest crutch is crying and taking life in small small increments. Tiny baby steps. Mostly an hour at a time.
And I wish for all of you some relief. Something that works to dull the pain. Because death brings with it nothing but pain as far as I can see.
Take care everyone. Thank you for sharing your pain here because it is helpful for me to know I am not alone in the respect of my inability to function. I know I am not crazy.
Tomorrow Wil be one year. Know I will be crying more than ever. I keep telling myself, " If I could turn the clock back one year and one day, things could be different.".. then reality hits!
Trina, our daughter is 27 and married, so she got to grow close to her daddy after the rough teenager years. I think the pain you feel for your children's grief is so overwhelming at times. I pray for you and your children, because of their ages it makes a different horrible but different for each of us. Who knew we could live this long with such intense pain.
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