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I'm new to this group. A little over a week ago, on February 4th, the police came to my home to tell me my wife was dead. Over a bit of time, they let me know her body'd been found in a hotel room, the door latched, and no indication of someone else having been there. She didn't leave a note there, but in going through some of her things, I've found a couple things she'd written from a couple years ago about wanting to kill herself and testing out some of the drugs she'd researched and thought would work. I'd known she was depressed for some time, but had no idea that it was that bad or that she'd been thinking about suicide that long. She'd told me she was going to go away for a few days to sort through some things.
I don't know what more to say. I got to see her body before it was cremated, so I'm not having the flashes of hope it was all a case of mistaken identity and she'll be back that were coming atfirst. Now it's just dealing with the sadness and heartache and all the questions that I'll likely never get answered. I hate what she did, but I don't hate her, if that makes sense.
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Thanks, Tami. I'm pretty sure I'm still dealing with the shock, though I'm at least starting to feel a little more functional. Some tasks don't seem almost overwhelmingly confusing and hard to deal with, so that's something. I'm glad to hear your own pain is starting to lessen, too. It gives me some hope for things improving in time. Faith's been one of the things carrying me through this time, and I'm a firm believer in the value of prayer. I'll do the same for you 'n' yours.
Again, thanks.
No, we didn't have any kids. She'd had a daughter before we got married that she put up for adoption. After that, she just wasn't interested in having any more.
I'll take your word for it that I'm doing well. I can't say it really feels like it at the moment. I'm still jsut breathing and handling one thing at a time. As I've told some friends and family, my goal right now is to get to where I can handle one DAY at a time. When I get there....well....I'll figure out more then.
It does help to talk to spouses. I know others care and want to help, but there is that extra level of understanding I don't think most other folks have.
Thanks, Tammi.
i can't say it's easy. im sure you have alot of questions left unanwered. that you are probably wondering why? you might be experiencing some guilt, like you wish you could of saved her. or known what you could have done. the reason im thinking this is because im still going through this. i have so many questions. my husband died upstairs in my daughters bed were he was sleeping. i checked on him the night before. his pulse, respirations. i knew something was not ok . he was hallucinating. but i thought he was ok. i keep beating myself up. but i tried to help him. i begged him to get help. but when it comes down to it. it is everyone choice. he chose to take the pills. he was in pain but his addiction just was so bad. how old was your wife? jeremy was 32. we were twelve years apart im 44. but we blended well together. age does not matter. im sorry you have to go through this. i wish none of us had too. praying for you tammi
Yeah, that's one of the hardest things. All the questions that will most likely never get answered. Ariel wasn't all that sentimental, so the hope of finding any kind of note or anything explaining it is pretty much a pipe dream. Not that I wouldn't want to find one, but the reality is it's likely not going to happen. One thing that I've come back to is the idea that even if I'd done something different to forestall things this time, there's no way to know she wouldn't have killed herself a week or a month later. I think when someone's that intent on dying, the pain and suffering they're in put blinders on them so bad that any one thing isn't real likely to make things change for the better, at least not long-term.
She was 45, about 4.5 years older than I am. And, yeah, age really doesn't matter much after a point.
Praying for you, too. Thanks.
Lord, I'm sorry to hear that. I'd believe the depression's harder. Then again, I think that each of the stages we go through have their challenges to them. And I doubt any of them are easy.
If nothing else, I reckon they're similar enough in regard to suddenly losing someone important and special to us. I'm sorry we're both having to go through this.
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