Coping with Loss of Wife,Best Friend and Soul Mate

Hi, 

I have been with my beautiful wife for 30 years, and we have 3 beautiful teenage daughters.

My wife has been fighting breast cancer since 2009, with numerous Chemotherapies, natural rememdies, surgery and radiotheraphy - after 4/5 years she was in reammission, and then 9 months later in 2015 it came back harder and faster - she has daily lung drains, and was put on various chemotheraphy drugs and in April 2017 she was deemed stage 4 as it had spread to her spine, liver, kidney, both breasts, neck etc - We thought the worse.

I took 9 months off from work to care for my wife, and in that time I studied Chemotherapy treatments, wrote to Pharmecetical firms, and went through weekly blood results in order to do anything I could to save my beloved wifes life.

With my research I was also able to push the Oncologists and talk to them on a 1-2-1 level (even my wife said it was like 2 Oncologists where in the room !) - and I was the one who discovered why my wife had rejected the Chemotherapy in the first place due to her Albumin levels where very low.

Armed with Blood results every week, checking white cells, B12, Albumin I was able to tailor my wifes diet and she was able to have the chemotheraphy week on week.

Working together we managed to keep her alive for another 9 months, however sadly it caught up with her and she died in December 2017 just after Christmas.

Althought this is still very raw, I miss her every day, and have 3-4 breakdowns a day, constant crying, longing, and yearning for my wife - I wear her perfume and jewellery and still sleep with her dressing gown and have kept the house exactly as she left it so ther are no changes "when she returns home"

In 30 years we were together, we were only away from each other for 2 weeks, and we were more than Husband and Wife, she was my soul mate, best friend, we were a unit, we held hands, told each other we loved each other everyday, and I wanted no one else - she was my everything and the only thing in my life I was ever afraid of losing.

I still cry in pain that this could happen to someone so beautiful, and I have had the phases of grief doubt, and anger.

I hate the cliches, "be strong for the children" but how can I when I am not strong for myself, and the girls are teenagers, they are in their rooms talking to their friends, or boyfriends, and I am left on my own - the girls will grow up and I will walk the rest of my time on this earth without my beloved.

I particularly like the "it will get better after the funeral" this I can tell you is ********* ! it has got worse - I have more crying breakdowns, even when I go to places that me and my wife visited I hyper ventilate and freeze on the spot.

Yes I have couselling, but everyday the pain intesifies as does the emptiness and hollowness inside.

I am told I did all I could for my beautiful wife, and I would give everything I own just to have her back with me again.

I wanted to share my story, with others and I read a statistic once that said "75 men a day under the age of 50 are made widowers" and now I am in that statistic.

I am finding it hard to cope everyday, and it feels like my head is caving in with all the tears and emotions - I assume I am not alone

Simon 

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  • Dear Simon,

    I'm extremely sorry to hear about your loss and i really hope your well. It's just that i'm going through the same part in my own life and don't know how to handle it. I was only 14 when i found out what true love was what it really meant, how much a soulmate can actually mean to you.

    But we could only be together for just over a year when i found out she had a brain tumour and she didn't tell me because i would've freaked out. 2 months later, her soul left us. 

    It's crazy how someone who had such a huge role in your life, can be gone in a second.

    I know you probably don't like bringing up the topic of grief but if there's anything you could tell me or advice you could give me that could possibly help, i will be truly grateful. 

    Thank you and remember even though your a lot older than me and have more experience than me, I can proudly say you are NOT alone, and never will be for this matter. 

    - Ibrahim

  • Hi all, I want to apologise for not responding - I did write a reply but my web browser gave up and crashed so this time I have decided to type it up and copy it !- I wanted to thank everyone who took the time to write and post - this year has been the hardest in my life, and in the recent weeks me and my girls (my 3 daughters) have had to navigate what would have been our wedding anniversary (23 years married out of 30 years together) and my wife’s birthday (she would have been 47).

     

    My wife was my life, my very fabric - for 30 years she made me what I am, she was the best part of me - from the ages 0 - 16 I did not know anything else, then at 16 I met my wife and we moved in with each other within 3 months - we knew we were going to be together forever. Even now I have lost my beloved, I am told by her friends that whenever Vicky would have lunch with them all she would say was "All me and Si want to be is together" and this was true - we had plans once the girls had grown up, we were going to be together for the rest of our lives.

     

    I have never experienced Grief like this - yes my father died a few years back, but our relationship was not that great and I did not even cry, but since Vicky was taken from me I have cried everyday.

     

    What I have discovered is Grief is a rollercoaster of emotions, anger, loneliness, frustration and everyone grieves differently, over the course of this year I have had the usual "I know what you’re going through as my stepmum died!" and my particular favourite "I know you’re going through as my wife left me" - I replied sorry to hear that do you still see her? And the reply was "Yes every other day!”

     

    The fact is no one understands what we are going through unless you have been through it yourself.

     

    People do comment and say "you are doing really well" and "appear to be coping" but inside I am not, I think the term is "tears of a clown" - where there is a smile on my face, but its only to fool people but inside is empty and dark.

     

    I have questioned my role now, and have had thoughts that I want to be with my wife - but I know that I have to remain to guide my daughters for the start of their lives - it's as though I am in Purgatory and just waiting, and I know my beloved Vicky is waiting for me.

     

    I have also been asked how do I cope - well everyone is different, yes its nearly been a year and I still sleep with her dressing gown, wear her perfume, and every day I remain I try and do things for her and live for her, e.g I was never a keen gardener but I make sure that is it kept up, and I buy her flowers every week.

     

    My way of coping is to keep busy and instil routine - when Vicky first died last year I was a mess, stressed and couldn't anything e.g. cooking and dinners - when my daughters asked me "what’s for dinner I did not have a clue..." I couldn't even get myself up let alone cook, but then I started to plan - now when the girls ask me I have a whole week covered.

     

    If I did not keep busy, I would just sit and mope - yes I do still do that in the evenings when I am on my own, but I make try and myself busy, routine helps me, and making lists - other examples are shopping and appointments - I was a mess, nothing in the cupboards and missing Childrens appointments, which stressed me out and made me breakdown - the eldest introduced me to an App called FamCal where all of us can update appointment and shopping lists.

     

    This is what I find helps me, and I know the more I do the more I have my wife in my head saying "well done Si"

     

    I know these examples will not work for everyone, but keeping busy stops me from going insane - yes I love my wife still and miss her everyday (that will never stop) - yes I am still attending counselling and on medication, but this takes the edge of.

     

    I still write to her every day, and talk to her but for me I have to keep going for the girls.

     

    I have lots of things in my mind of what I have been doing to cope this year, but I wanted to share with you all - please hang in there - people do not understand unless they have gone through what we have and you cannot just switch off 30 years of happiness and talking to her.

     

    I am more than willing to reach out to any of you, if you need someone to speak to and feel the same.

     

    Simon

     

     

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  • Hi all, I want to apologise for not responding - I did write a reply but my web browser gave up and crashed so this time I have decided to type it up and copy it !- I wanted to thank everyone who took the time to write and post - this year has been the hardest in my life, and in the recent weeks me and my girls (my 3 daughters) have had to navigate what would have been our wedding anniversary (23 years married out of 30 years together) and my wife’s birthday (she would have been 47).

     

    My wife was my life, my very fabric - for 30 years she made me what I am, she was the best part of me - from the ages 0 - 16 I did not know anything else, then at 16 I met my wife and we moved in with each other within 3 months - we knew we were going to be together forever. Even now I have lost my beloved, I am told by her friends that whenever Vicky would have lunch with them all she would say was "All me and Si want to be is together" and this was true - we had plans once the girls had grown up, we were going to be together for the rest of our lives.

     

    I have never experienced Grief like this - yes my father died a few years back, but our relationship was not that great and I did not even cry, but since Vicky was taken from me I have cried everyday.

     

    What I have discovered is Grief is a rollercoaster of emotions, anger, loneliness, frustration and everyone grieves differently, over the course of this year I have had the usual "I know what you’re going through as my stepmum died!" and my particular favourite "I know you’re going through as my wife left me" - I replied sorry to hear that do you still see her? And the reply was "Yes every other day!”

     

    The fact is no one understands what we are going through unless you have been through it yourself.

     

    People do comment and say "you are doing really well" and "appear to be coping" but inside I am not, I think the term is "tears of a clown" - where there is a smile on my face, but its only to fool people but inside is empty and dark.

     

    I have questioned my role now, and have had thoughts that I want to be with my wife - but I know that I have to remain to guide my daughters for the start of their lives - it's as though I am in Purgatory and just waiting, and I know my beloved Vicky is waiting for me.

     

    I have also been asked how do I cope - well everyone is different, yes its nearly been a year and I still sleep with her dressing gown, wear her perfume, and every day I remain I try and do things for her and live for her, e.g I was never a keen gardener but I make sure that is it kept up, and I buy her flowers every week.

     

    My way of coping is to keep busy and instil routine - when Vicky first died last year I was a mess, stressed and couldn't anything e.g. cooking and dinners - when my daughters asked me "what’s for dinner I did not have a clue..." I couldn't even get myself up let alone cook, but then I started to plan - now when the girls ask me I have a whole week covered.

     

    If I did not keep busy, I would just sit and mope - yes I do still do that in the evenings when I am on my own, but I make try and myself busy, routine helps me, and making lists - other examples are shopping and appointments - I was a mess, nothing in the cupboards and missing Childrens appointments, which stressed me out and made me breakdown - the eldest introduced me to an App called FamCal where all of us can update appointment and shopping lists.

     

    This is what I find helps me, and I know the more I do the more I have my wife in my head saying "well done Si"

     

    I know these examples will not work for everyone, but keeping busy stops me from going insane - yes I love my wife still and miss her everyday (that will never stop) - yes I am still attending counselling and on medication, but this takes the edge of.

     

    I still write to her every day, and talk to her but for me I have to keep going for the girls.

     

    I have lots of things in my mind of what I have been doing to cope this year, but I wanted to share with you all - please hang in there - people do not understand unless they have gone through what we have and you cannot just switch off 30 years of happiness and talking to her.

     

    I am more than willing to reach out to any of you, if you need someone to speak to and feel the same.

     

    Simon

     

     

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