I lost my partner to cancer almost 4 months ago and he was 47. He had a ridiculously short battle and died 8 days after diagnosed. We didn't get to say goodbye as he was put to sleep to ease his pain, he thought he'd wake up. I lost him 2 days before Valentines Day and it would have been our first Valentine's Day although we weren't bothered celebrating it. It still feels surreal and everything reminds of him. We were planning to move in together and hoping to have a family. I feel so empty.
