I sadly lost my husband on the 23rd of Dec 2019
So as you can imagine Xmas and the newyear went in a blur ,we were married 45years he was 65 and I am 63 , he was diagnosed with prostate cancer aged 59 which was aggressive and rapidly spread into his spine and lungs 9 weeks before he died he went into our local hospice which was fantastic the staff were amazing he loved Xmas and tried so hard to live for his children grandchildren and me and we had lots of time to discuss how lucky we had been in our life together he also made me promise to not do anything silly, because our son's and grandchildren would help me and needed me ,we as one son said they don't need me but they want me a bit like Nanny macfee, well I've cried until I think there can't be any tears left he was such a lovely man who was well liked ,positive throughout his illness ,he used to say round one ,round two when he was I'll and I was so proud of him ,so now I need to make him proud of me ,I've had to go back out to work because of my situation, like most people say waking up alone and coming home to an empty house is very painful I constantly push myself to face each day with an aching heart .