I'm 70 years old, I lost my dear wife to cancer on September 18 2014, after she had a 11 month battle with this rotten disease.
The quiet is deafening. The loneliness is equally so. There is now no rapport to carry me through the day.
When you share a huge part of your life with someone like a wife or a husband, and they suddenly die for whatever reason, everything changes in your life and world, the little things you might have taken for granted each day, became the big things. There is now no rapport, no one to talk with about the things that you talked about, it is like suddenly being in a jail with no windows or doors, you are mentally and emotionally, trapped.
My wife was a Yorkshire Terrier lover all her life, to her these dogs were'nt just dogs, they were little people, part of the family. Although I know I am no compensation for my wife's lap, and all the kisses she got from our now two year old Yorkie pup, I promised my wife I would take care of her as she would have done
Thank you
Michael UK
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Hello Michael I was writing to you to check in see how you been doing lately I am not doing very well this month is my husband's birthday honestly I've been a wreck since New Year's and I haven't been on this site for a bit so I wanted to reach out and see how you were doing I hope you are well
Thank you for posting your tribute article - so evocative and insightful. What you said about things you did together and also things you did alone being stripped of all meaning is exactly true. Everything is emptied out.
Pamela philipp
Jan 9, 2017
Lola
Feb 28, 2017
M Adams
Thank you for posting your tribute article - so evocative and insightful. What you said about things you did together and also things you did alone being stripped of all meaning is exactly true. Everything is emptied out.
Jul 20, 2018