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Annette was my life. We were married 12 years. No children. Only the two of us. We both suffered from morbid obesity. This led to fluid build up called Edema. We both took care of each other as best we could. We were poor but a happy couple in our 50s. Annette also suffered from cronic panic attacks. SO awful that last year she spent nearly two weeks as they tried to get the proper meds for her.
They worked for time. Then I lost my job and health insurance. We had no money for medication as we tried to pay rent and prevent us from being evicted.
She stated having terrible night sleeps. Sleep apena (as I have) denied her a good night sleeps. SHe started screaming in her sleeps, and her edema started getting worse. SHe kept tellingme she didn't feel well for months. I begged her to go to the hospital but she refused. I think we were maybe both in denial of our health. We suffered. I had to find work despite the agony of walking. In fact its what kept me alive. The bread winner has to move. Movement is life.
She started to bloat and I screamed at her to go to the hospital. But she wouldn't. Then that night, she kept sleeping on her stomach. I sat across the room from her. I noticed she wasn't moving. I charged over to her an screamed Honey!!! I turned her over and her lips were blue. I screamed no!! please God no!!
I diled 911 they came but couldn't resucitate her. I loved her more thanmy own soul. I amalone. I come home to silence. My beloved of 12 years is gone. I am beyond grief. I beg God to plase take me. I collected her ashes yesterday and brought them home. I wear her ring which I will take with me upon my death.
It's a nightmare. An utter, blinding nightmare. I should have forced her. I keep thinking what if I had called 911 and forced her to go? I took care of her soiled clothing, washed her, and loved to cook for her. Now it's gone. ALl gone. I want the grief and madness to stop. It won't stop. ANd the only thing that will bring me peace is to be with my wonderful wife. Nothing comforts me. I just want to fall alseep and beg God to take me.
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Richard, It is my fervent hope that in these early months of your grief which are compounded by the other things that make for your unwieldy burden you accept the help of your brother and the mayors office in the spirit in which it is given. In my own world I have had to attribute those kinds of interventions to be the work of my spouse divining the more positive energy I needed at moments of extreme pain from beyond. I do believe this is the way they work.
It certainly is no substitute for their presence but I cant help but think they are trying their best to help us given that space and time has been changed so radically for them as well as for us. I just have to believe they are using others as their messengers. A crappy deal for sure, but a deal we should take as I think they are working through a different medium in their caring for us.
Why we end up feeling the way we do is not something I have figured out but I have to believe they are still doing what they can to contact us. We all want to reconnect as soon as we can to them. They are the energy that makes us whole but for whatever reason we are having to live out more of life in order to get to death. Why? Who knows? But then who would have ever thought our loved ones would be delivered to another dimension and we would have been so destroyed by that loss?
No matter how intellectual I might have been beforehand nothing could have prepared me for the me I now face. Its a way bigger mountain than I could have imagined in my worst dream. Now I am just trying to figure out how long I am going to have to keep pushing that mountain around until I have paid whatever dues the universe has on its books for me. Im trying to figure out what I can do to hasten paying up what ever it is that is holding me back. In the meantime I come here to escape. To reassure myself that I am doing all and the best I can just like all of you to minimize the pain and keep hoping that in short order the universe will call our number. I know the universe seems very busy with a lot of other problems but for each of us we do hope we are being heard. In the interim we can reach out to each other and know we are not completely alone.
May our loved ones hear us from afar.......
The guilt will ravage your soul if you allow it in too far. All of us wish we could have done more to save the one person we didn't want to lose. The one person who knew us. Loved us. Cared for us. But little small steps are what we do now. Doing the best we can and holding on to the people who are willing to help us now.
All of us would prefer to have the continued blessings from that one singular person who made us whole. Now we are half until once again we are reunited. But we must try to believe they are just behind a veil we cannot see through giving us the same love, the same care they did when they were alive. Some how the people who want to help us now are being sent to us through the energy of our loved one.
You are still early in grief. All of your dreams and falls are unfortunately how the body is reacting. Just do what you can to take steps that Annette would want you to take. To minimize your pain. Think of her while you do them. She is there with you. She is right behind the veil and does not want to see you suffer.
And it is wonderful that your brother is being so kind. And your sister has a point. Our loved ones send us their power through angels. They come to us in all different ways. Annette is sending them your way. Embrace them.
How much is your cell phone bill Rich?
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