I know we all get here at some point - in different ways. Dad was 89 and passed away just a few weeks from his cancer diagnosis... He was SO active - until he wasn't. He was still driving/cooking/ironing:)/taking my adult kids out for dinner/running mum everywhere... He's been gone 10 weeks, my daughter and I nursed him at home with the help of hospice@home services... It was all so traumatic - it feels/felt like the biggest shock ever - he was making plans. I can't find joy in anything any more and am worried that i'll ALWAYS feel like this, and that i'll never stop crying... Am 'keeping busy'/having counselling/taking meds - nothing makes any difference. I know/hope time WILL help - but I can't imagine a life without him