My husband Alan died today from bowel cancer, I know he was ill and in a lot of pain but he died with us all there and me holding his hand telling him we all loved him, he smiled before taking his last breath, I had also told him that if he was ready to go then he could go, which he did, Now I feel so lost and alone and desperate. I want to go to the funeral directors and bring his body home just so I can keep touching him. I think I am going mad my heart hurts so much and I cant stop crying or concentrate on anything. I know he has only been dead 17 hours but it feels like years and I dont think I can cope, please tell me how to get by please I am begging for help here before I loose the plot, sorry its a ramble