hi I lost my husband of 43 years to kidney cancer 6 months ago. He was only 64 and my absolute soul mate. I have amazing support from my 2 wonderful children. I miss him so much but just torture myself that I could have done more to save him. I keep thinking that maybe if I had researched more or paid for private care we may have given him more time. On top of that there is the guilt that he died and I'm still here. I find it hard to sleep at night as I can't get the last images of my darling dying in the hospice out of my mind. I know it will get better with time but it's so very hard.