I am only 18 so unlike many others on this app I have not lost a husband but instead a boyfriend of 2 years last month.
Losing a loved one is always something I’ve been afraid of, but never in a million years did I think it would have been him. Nothing could’ve prepared me for receiving the call that he was missing and being the first to find him. Nothing could’ve prepared me for being dragged away helplessly from him so that they could perform cpr. Nothing could’ve prepared me for losing my best friend so suddenly. There has not and will not be a funeral as his family are somewhat ashamed of what happened (which I find ridiculously frustrating). Not only does he deserve so much more than that but it also means I have no closure on what has happened.
I’m reaching out as I have no support. He was my home and my safe place. I recently returned to college for the first time without him and reactions have either been over the top from people I don’t know, or being ignored and people avoiding eye contact. I feel so isolated in my grief and nobody seems to understand what I’m going through since we are so young. I don’t understand how I’m supposed to go back to normal when everything has changed. He was my best friend in the world and his family were incredibly close to me, but now it seems everything was stripped away from me in one night. I had to break the news to his family the night it happened and after hugging his mum tightly and crying into eachother , I gave her the note he left me and went home. she hasn’t reached out since.
I’m heartbroken, shocked, confused and alone. I’m terrified that the family blames me for what happened as I was the one who knew about his mental health. He had told me he had mentioned it to his mum, and that he was getting better. But evidently both were a lie and now I’m left feeling guilty and broken.