I am struggling to find the words to describe how I feel. You see, I lost my partner Alan in the early hours of last Wednesday morning to prostate cancer which he had been fighting since being diagnosed in November 2009. For over a year I was his primary carer. But, for the last few weeks Alan needed round the clock care and was also, on 'end of life' care in the nursing home that took care of him. I feel so empty and am trying my best to get through each day. It's the nights that get me, so quiet. xxxx