Hello everyone, some of you may remember me. My beloved husband of 47 years died in August 2014, eleven years ago next month. I left because I honestly could not find anything else to contribute after six years of being on the forums as it just didn’t feel right in telling newly bereaved people that they would never get over losing the love of their life.
As I said, it will be eleven year next month since my husband died and to be truthful, I have still not got over it but I have learned to live with it and I now live a happy and comfortable life but he is always missed, and to this day I still shed a tear when I hear an old song from our youth or see a tv series that we used to watch together, in fact, I can’t watch them at all. I have been keeping tabs on all the new postings over the years and it breaks my heart to read about what you are going through.
I now find that eleven years later I have also lost and still losing friends of ours we used to meet with and had known since the 1960’s so the world I once knew has gone. There is no-one to talk to about our lives together who can remember our teenage years of the late 50’s and 60’s and beyond so it has become a lonely existence. I joined friendship groups to meet people, gardening clubs etc. but found that the people who attended took friends with them so they were in their own little group.
I have two wonderful sons and daughters in law and grandchildren who are now grown up and only see a few times a year and the grandchildren now have their own lives so don’t want to be bothered with an old lady. I am now 83 years old, luckily as fit as I can be for my age so count myself lucky for the comfortable life I now have.
Sorry for the long winded post but I just wanted to have a chat.