My husband was a fit, intelligent ex rugby playing pe teacher. So happy go lucky, fun, annoyingly intelligent, loving and kind. He had been battling abit of anxiety and depression because of bad people/ companies trying to further themselves and save a buck! He was an amazing dad two our beautiful children boy 9, girl 12.
felt unwell, but when went to a&e they said mild inflammation and gave naproxen! 3 weeks later he left us! The strongest bravest funniest most annoyingly brilliant man I've ever ever known! I mean, a week before he was teaching a class of 30 5yr olds. Then BAM... you have CA in your pancreas, and your liver, lungs, abdomen! You have days to live.
secind Christmas coming.... barely remember too much of the first! Been in auto drive safety mode for the kids. Always on edge and awaiting something bad to happen! #yer, like it could be worse!
just feeling ***. Many many people in the world and yet no him! Why him? Why were people so *** and selfish and dismissive to him when he needed help and then jump on the grief train afterwards? I feel sick.
i just want my kitten