I lost my amazing husband last June, and I am grieving. Everyone on this site is grieving and it is hell.
One thing occurred to me today, when I was trying to stop crying, and it is this:
Would you want your husband, wife, who-ever, to feel like this? To go through this daily/nightly hell that we are going through? I am sure the answer will be no.
In that case, we are sparing them, they are not going through what we are going through. And that is good, right? That’s something we can do for them.
So, we can’t bring them back. We can’t be with them, we have no choice but to go on. The other option is unthinkable. In that case, the least we can do is live the life they would want us to live. Do stuff, try to find something to smile about, make a memory book, sort out all those photographs, then lift up your chin and say, ‘I can do this. I am brave because you taught me how to be. You can’t live your life, but I can do it for you, my darling, or at least, I can try’.
Easier said than done, I know, but I have grieved for 8 months, and will grieve for the rest of my life, but I figure the least I can do is not waste the time I have left, because my wonderful husband would have wanted me to be happy. I can’t promise him happy, but I will do my best not to waste the life I have that he would have loved to live. I owe him, and me, and my lovely family, that. He didn’t want to die. We were so happy, together for 57 years, and married for 54. (How is it that people who are not happy together, seem to live for ever…?)
My thoughts and prayers are with all of you who are suffering like I am. Do the best you can, when you can. Love to you all, Ann x x