My husband died 12th August this year from Lymphoma. He would have been 67 in November & we would of been married 48yrs next month. I cannot imagine life without him and am struggling with coming to terms that I will never see him again.
I am sorry for your loss of your dear loved husband.
I lost my dear father on the 3rd September after a brave battle against Unknown cancer and mets in his liver and lungs, I cannot imagine life without him. I took him to all his chemo treatments and installed hope everyday I woke up.
I can not come to terms that he has gone, I have seen him at rest and still cannot believe he has gone. My father his being cremated on Friday.
but if I close my eyes and listen I can hear and feel him round me and believe he is there. Because believing is giving me comfort.
It is early days for you , like me, so close your eyes and listen , you will see and hear him, and hopefully in time be able to find some comfort.
i have found talking get to everyone who are going through the same a little comforting.
