My lovely partner died 10 weeks ago, he was diagnosed in March with bowel cancer and liver and lung mets, He was due to start his 3rd round of chemo but sadly did not make it.
I also lost my dad at the end of January so this year has been particularly hard.
I have gone back to work but am finding it harder and harder to cope with things. When I get home from work I manage a meal for one and then I just go up to the bedroom (where I have his ashes) and there I stay until I go to work the next day. Im not sleeping very well either. Some days I just cry and cry.
I thought I was lonely being his 24/7 carer but this is worse. Of course I am glad that he is no longer suffering but I would give anything to have one last day with him.
Thank you for listening
