My guy of 15 years passed away in December and it was absolutely horrible and unspeakable as to what really happened that morning.
My brothers let me down. The service was out of town and his mother's. I ended up going alone to face his family and grieving 87 year old mother.
While I get travel can be hard, both my brothers had the means and the lattitude to come with me and did not. They let me face his family alone. There I was in a hotel sobbing on the day of the funeral all by myself. Overwhelmed with grief and loneliness.
Here I am months later crossing over from pain to anger and still trying to figure out in what scenario one of my brothers wives die and I am not right by their side.
Now they wonder why I am distant - go figure! Confronting them will just make a bad situation worse and it can't be undone.
Then there is my favorite nephew who has yet to acknowledge my loss!
I knew this would be hard, but I didn't anticipate this. I'm so alone... I just want to say Patrick wait up! I am so broken without him and now I find myself truely without anyone. I just want him back!