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 can understand some of your pain I'm sure as I lost the love of my life, my soul mate, my darling husband just under 8 months ago. The pain doesn't get better or go away, does it? I'm devastated. He was diagnosed with metastatic lung cancer that had gone to his brain, and 7 and a half weeks later I had lost him as he became neutropenic after his first chemotherapy and had a chest infection that went to pneumonia.

    I agree, it doesn't help when people say things like 'he'd want you to be happy' or 'you need to be strong', I don't need to be strong, this is a time when I can be weak. Also, as much as my darling husband would want me to be happy, he'd understand me being deastated as he would have been if I had been taken.

    We had a relationship similar to the one you had with your wife, we always told each other we loved each other every day, numerous times. I have no doubt of his love for me but I miss him every single second of the day. He is everything to me.

    I am blessed with two grown up married children and two grandchildren, although my husband wasn't their Dad, they adored him and are heart broken. They do look after me but I feel so alone. I'm all on my own most of the time. I do work but I normally cry on the way home as I just want my darling husband.

    Obviously this isn't cheering you up! :-) But I wanted to say you are not alone. I have lost my soul mate and my heart is truly broken.

  • Hi all,

    Firstly I must apologise for not responding, I had to be in the right frame of mind and also try and sort myself out especially around work - with all my grief, mentally struggling with the loss of my beloved Vicky work were terrible, ignoring me, sending round emails to say "Simon is returning do not look him in the eye, do not mention his beloved wife, do not mention cancer etc, only deal with him on work related matters" so of course I was ghosted and ignored - I had time to think, I still do - and I looked for another job and came off the tablets - and now I am 3 weeks into a new role, and its a breath of fresh air.

    We have just come out of a Easter Holiday, and everyone is asking me "how was it ?" Good ? - not really, the children were out and about or revising, and I was just left with the dog and my own thoughts - I miss her terribly still, and hate the lonliness - I did what I do every week, I tended to her grave, and buy 5 bunches of flowers in her favourite colours, 2 for her grave and 3 for home, so it always reminds me of her.

    I still wear her perfurme, and I have a lock of her hair which I got made into a cross for my neck and have her ashes in a bracelet on my wrist, and I still wear my wedding ring - in my mind I am still married.

    My eldest daughter recently went to a medium, and I was always sceptical of these but she recorded it and a lot of what she said hit the nail on the head to my daughter, e.g your dad is suffering, he misses her don't he, not eating properly or sleeping etc - but I just feel how can I ? people say it will take time, but for my we are the people who know the "timescales" not anyone else, I have learnt to do what you feel is right, and don't be swayed by anyone - what I mean by this is an example  - Vicky's brother called me and said "I hear you are wearing her perfurme ?" I said "Yes..." he said "are you not worried what men will think ...." I said "mate couldn't care less, I know I smell my arm, and I can "see" your sister....

    Deal with it in your own way, yes let people support you, but do what you need to do - I still have her clothes in the wardrobe, and her dressing table out, still write to her everynight and have her pillow and dressing gown, I don't care what people think or say....

    I know this may also not be everyone's cup of tea but one person out of all my friends mentioned the Ricky Gervais series "Afterlife" - it turns out most of my friends had seen it but did not want to tell me !- anyway I watched it and it is spot on, a masterpeice of how we are feeling, no one gets it until they experience it  - and for me to say to people "you seen that Afterlife...." and whne they say "Yes" say that's exactly how I feel even now, don't want to be here but have to be for my girls, in pain, and people getting on my nerves.....

    I have rambled long enough, but what has helped me is keeping busy, I continue to paint and keep the house as Vixs would have it, do the garden but do stuff for her, at the end of the day my doctor put it nicely....

    When I was on tablets, I said to him "I think the tablets are making me antagonistic" he replied..."it's not the tablets, you're greiving and people are p**sing you off.....

    I will be more attentive to the replies now, and hang in there people, we will never forget the love of our lives, and life has dealt us some pretty ugly cards - and the first question I am going to ask when I get upstairs and are at the "gates" is why.....? why when the world is built on love, and seeing the love of the people in this post were these taken away when there are people still here, arguing, splitting up and slagging each other off - I will never understand it !

     

    Simon

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  • Hi all,

    Firstly I must apologise for not responding, I had to be in the right frame of mind and also try and sort myself out especially around work - with all my grief, mentally struggling with the loss of my beloved Vicky work were terrible, ignoring me, sending round emails to say "Simon is returning do not look him in the eye, do not mention his beloved wife, do not mention cancer etc, only deal with him on work related matters" so of course I was ghosted and ignored - I had time to think, I still do - and I looked for another job and came off the tablets - and now I am 3 weeks into a new role, and its a breath of fresh air.

    We have just come out of a Easter Holiday, and everyone is asking me "how was it ?" Good ? - not really, the children were out and about or revising, and I was just left with the dog and my own thoughts - I miss her terribly still, and hate the lonliness - I did what I do every week, I tended to her grave, and buy 5 bunches of flowers in her favourite colours, 2 for her grave and 3 for home, so it always reminds me of her.

    I still wear her perfurme, and I have a lock of her hair which I got made into a cross for my neck and have her ashes in a bracelet on my wrist, and I still wear my wedding ring - in my mind I am still married.

    My eldest daughter recently went to a medium, and I was always sceptical of these but she recorded it and a lot of what she said hit the nail on the head to my daughter, e.g your dad is suffering, he misses her don't he, not eating properly or sleeping etc - but I just feel how can I ? people say it will take time, but for my we are the people who know the "timescales" not anyone else, I have learnt to do what you feel is right, and don't be swayed by anyone - what I mean by this is an example  - Vicky's brother called me and said "I hear you are wearing her perfurme ?" I said "Yes..." he said "are you not worried what men will think ...." I said "mate couldn't care less, I know I smell my arm, and I can "see" your sister....

    Deal with it in your own way, yes let people support you, but do what you need to do - I still have her clothes in the wardrobe, and her dressing table out, still write to her everynight and have her pillow and dressing gown, I don't care what people think or say....

    I know this may also not be everyone's cup of tea but one person out of all my friends mentioned the Ricky Gervais series "Afterlife" - it turns out most of my friends had seen it but did not want to tell me !- anyway I watched it and it is spot on, a masterpeice of how we are feeling, no one gets it until they experience it  - and for me to say to people "you seen that Afterlife...." and whne they say "Yes" say that's exactly how I feel even now, don't want to be here but have to be for my girls, in pain, and people getting on my nerves.....

    I have rambled long enough, but what has helped me is keeping busy, I continue to paint and keep the house as Vixs would have it, do the garden but do stuff for her, at the end of the day my doctor put it nicely....

    When I was on tablets, I said to him "I think the tablets are making me antagonistic" he replied..."it's not the tablets, you're greiving and people are p**sing you off.....

    I will be more attentive to the replies now, and hang in there people, we will never forget the love of our lives, and life has dealt us some pretty ugly cards - and the first question I am going to ask when I get upstairs and are at the "gates" is why.....? why when the world is built on love, and seeing the love of the people in this post were these taken away when there are people still here, arguing, splitting up and slagging each other off - I will never understand it !

     

    Simon

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