My husband of thirty years just passed on June 4. I met him shortly after I had just lost my mother to a brain tumer.She fought a loosing battle for five years. Other things happened during her illness that I only shared with him. He saved my life when I met him, all those sick and painfull fealings were replaced my freindship and love. So now I find myself lost. In a space of three months we found out he had kidney cancer that had spread to other areas and before we could come to grips with this devestateing news, we lost him. Now Iam twenty again, lost afraid, angree....I dont think I can manage again. But I have to, for my daughter and my son.