Reading all of these posts and I have tears rolling down my face.
I lost my hubby two years ago, aged 60, to lung cancer which had spread to the bones.
I hate my life without him, but have a twenty-three year old daughter who is at uni in Edinburgh, and she is coming home next week, so I have to make an effort. She is missing her Dad also and I need to try and put on a brave face for her.
Sadness and loneliness is exhausting .
Wishing you all a peaceful New Year.