Hi I lost my husband of 37 years in February. We were the same, just so happy with each other and my days and nights are so long and lonely now. A couple of work colleagues have dragged me to a tuneless choir and a book club. I go because for 4 hours, two evenings a week I force myself to not sit at home and cry. Loneliness has turned out to be the heaviest part of grief for me. And I am a counsellor ironically.
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Your words are greatly appreciated Hugs returned x
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