Monday will be one year since my partner died. It was sudden, it was excruciating, totally unexpected. Life changed in an instant.
What followed was horrific, the pain, disorientation, fear, suicidal thoughts, more fear, it was debilitating. Life as I new it changed forever. Looking back I don’t know how I survived but here I am.
I haven’t just survived, I am living, I have made plans, I have things to look forward to. A place I never thought I would get to. It’s not been easy and I have lived every painful step to get here.
It’s taken a long time to accept and feel that my other half is still around me, just in a different way. He walks this path with me and guides me because he lives within me. The time we had together he instilled skills in me that I still use today. He advised me and that advise I still listen to. He encouraged me, so I do things knowing he will support me. He doesn’t need to physically be here to know that he still has my back.
As you walk through this journey, you will grow stronger, you will still have shit days, I don’t think they will ever stop but hold onto the fact that you are not on day 1.
Life goes on, whether we want it to or not. My advice would be to keep putting one for in front of the other, each step you take is taking you further away from day 1. The beginning is tough but brighter days are ahead.
This site has been crucial to me, it has introduced me to new friends, real friends who understand, don’t judge, have my back and allow me to be me.
To all those coming up behind me, hold tight, the ride is tough but you can do it.