After a short fight with lung cancer and brain mets, my soul mate was taken too quickly on the 9 August. I feel lost, scared, helpless and unsure how I will cope. I cry constantly and wander around the house from room to room, not being able to relax. If I sit for a minute, I cry. I go to bed at 6pm, with the TV for companionship. I work in mental health and know all the things I should be doing, but at the moment can't seem to do anything. People in my life are trying to take control of everything, offering opinions on clearing the house and changing the garden. I wish they would leave me alone to grieve. I will be loosing my job as I've taken all my sick leave due to nursing my soul mate for the past 6 months. 24 hours a day I provided love and support and wouldn't have wanted it any other way, but no one helped me. Then at the funeral this week, people came out of the woodwork and offered empty words of support. Where were you all when I needed you? My one and only friend was with me but they are now moving away, so just me. So so lost and lonely.