Hi Mary72. Well its almost 14 months for me. If I am honest I still have really bad days and I am lonely but I know I have to get on with things. I see one of my sons more than the other because I do a couple of days school run, but have them all here for Sunday roast, one son every Sunday the other son alternate as they see his wifes parents, although he rings me often.
I have tried going out to lunch and thought about joining “classes” but its just not me, I never wanted to do that sort of thing before and it doesnt sit right with me now.I come to realise that I was happy going out in the morning to collect things from the shops and being at home during the afternoon and evening because he would get tired. I went on holiday with my son, daughter in law and granddaughter at the end of August and then the day after I came home I had to have my 16 year old faithful cat put to sleep which really rocked me as it was only a couple of days from the anniversary of Barry’s death. I have thought long and hard about how to cope with being on my own, I dont like it, but dont want to put any pressure on the boys, they have enough to cope with trying to earn a living, still suffering from the loss of their dad, and looking after their families. I have thought long and hard and I now realise that I dont want to go out lunching all the time, and do enjoy my home but as its lonely I rightly or wrongly have just got a puppy, its hard work but funny and its another presence in the house to things during the evening especially with the nights drawing in.
I dont know how I have got through the last 12 months,to be honest, I think I just took and take it a day at a time. I still have some really bad days and evenings and wonder what the heck I’m doing, and get really racked of when people say things like it will get easier, especially those who still have their husbands. On the one hand my life has totally changed but some things remain the same, if you know what I mean. I still like a laugh at stuff and hate being sad. People have said to me that I can do what I want now, but that feels alien. Since 1972 I have considered what WE want, so its hard to thing what I want, because I dont even know, and making decisions alone feels odd.
I am so sorry for your loss, the only thing I can say is that you will find a way of coping because youve got no choice. I think for me I know he would not have wanted to spend whatever life he had with an oxygen mask on and would not have taken to well being nursed hand and foot, although I would have. I do have flashbacks about that horrid night when he died… I wish I could tell you that it will get better but for me I just cope the best I can, and try to enjoy things but you will find a way that makes you feel better even if its only for an hour or so here and there. Please be kind to yourself and if you feel like crying, cry and if you find yourself laughing at something, dont feel guilty. I tell Barry in my head what I’ve been doing and can almost here him tutting about the puppy and about the stupid things I do because I’m clumsy.
Please take care, keep in touch
June C