12th August

It doesn’t seem like 3 years since my husband died.
I miss him the same as i did the day it happened.
My life now is so lonely, most of our friends have gone to busy to worry about me and my unhappy existence. I go through the motion’s each day, all of which has no real meaning. I can’t remember what his voice sounded like. I visit his grave, place flowers, shed a tear and have a oneway conversation. This is my life now, nothing to look forward to, no plans anymore.
I eat, sleep, laugh and cry but what i really want to do is scream at the top of my voice, STOP THE WORLD I NEED TO GET OFF.
The 12th August will always be a hard day i guess.
Just having a rant sorry.

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Please don’t apologise.

We all understand
You can rant as much as you want.

Big hugs

Liz x x

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Thanku for understanding x

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Rant here as much as you want to.
It’s not really a rant - just getting out those feelings - which is good to do.
Always folk here to listen to you and offer support xx

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Please don’t apologise.

Sending you a big hug.

Rose
Xx

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Hi @Misprint rant away as much as you like. We all on here understand.X

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