Not really sure why i am posting this. Feel so much for everyone on this forum going through so much and with this horrid virus on top of everything.
It is soon the 4th Anniversary of the loss of my most beloved husband my soulmate. He was 60 yrs old. He was and still is and always will be my world. We were married for 36 yrs. My dear dad passed away christmas day 14 84 yrs from Esophagus Cancer. My husband was diagnosed just a few short months later with Junctional Esophagus Cancer. I have had so much to be grateful for - some people never experience such love.
I miss my husband so much I know he is gone, to a better place I try to believe, he must be somewhere better he just must be. But the yearning of him to come home never leaves me although I know he can't. It is so strong and I experience such panic deep in my stomach. I feel so alone so vunerable and so scared so alone. I feel so lost so empty nothing makes a difference. My family is broken and devided over nothing really the pain of losing their dad has a part to play in this and we all grieve differently I know but nothing seems to fix it no matter how I try or even don't try. Fix it is the wrong thing to say because how can it ever be fixed. I am trying to find away to live with it. I have such good friends and lovely neighbours again something people don't always have. I do things or did before this pandemic but it was a struggle very forced at times trying to do it for my husband as he would want and because my friends mean so much. I have had bereavement counselling with our hospice and cruse really talked and it meant such a lot, ended just before last christmas. Some days I can't stop crying and some days i get by. The silence at home is deafening I always have the radio or tv on when home because of this. I never feel able to truly relax at home or with friends out and about. My grandson is my world and he keeps me here but I see so much less of him now, family rift and covid. Our children have their lives we/I always appreciated that and have never interfered or been demanding they know we were/I am always here but it is just not there anymore. Maybe I just want to much. I'm finding it difficult to build a life because I don't want to I know, I want the life we had planned me and my husband I want our time I want him to have his dreams but I know this will never be it all feels so pointless and empty an existence. I feel such guilt I can't express anger,where will that get me I guess I wallow in self pity if i'm honest but I just want my husband home. I don't know how to express what I feel but thanks for listening/reading. I'm sorry for what you all are going through for all the sorrow pain and loss but also glad for those that recover and rebuild their lives and glad for the hope some people have or are given. I need to add our children and grandchildren are so precious our our/my world and loved so much and always will be and I know they loved dad/ and me too. God bless x