Oh Dear Meg, your story has touched me. I know everything you are going through as all of us on here do. I wish I could just fix things and take all this pain away. Everything you are doing I have done, my house is full of my wife’s things even her clothes. I brought my wife home, we always said we wanted to be scattered together so she sits by her side of the bed with the things that were of comfort. I don’t sleep well. The thought of an empty bed with her to cuddle keeps me out of there until i literally fall asleep, which tends to be around 2-4 in the morning. When I go to bed I cuddle a pillow otherwise I would at ho to sleep. I have had to learn to run a house, cook, clean. Remember birthdays, shop, everything you girls do in your stride. Christmas was tough last year. The family travelled to Manchester for the day to be with my other son and drove back, so that was bad enough doing that without her and only spend a day together. Nothing wrong with have two daughters of sorts. I have two sons, boys are a strong line in my family. The fact she came out makes sense. An overload of emotion so the barriers can’t cope. That took courage but I’m glad you have welcomed your daughters partner. I have a few family friends both male and female that are gay, nothing wrong with that at all. They are very good friends of the family and why shouldn’t they be. I don’t know what all the fuss is about, old ways I suppose.
I was a bit of a humbug when it came to Christmas but secretly enjoyed it that’s why it’s hard and when you are on your own. Last year I wasn’t going to bother, but I did put a tree up, something we both did together, so it was hard doing it on my own. I think of what my wife would have wanted so I will put it up and make the house feel Christmasy this year.
We walked everywhere together and it’s hard doing it on your own. But I do look and feel more things when I walk and bring her with me just by thinking about what we would be doing. So when I write about it, she is entwined within the story and for me, keeps her alive.
My wife had a very rare cancer that gave no symptoms until she collapsed with a cardiac arrest. Luckily I was there snd kept her alive enough so the ambulance could get too her. Doctors were flown in by air ambulance. And they managed to get stable enough to take to hospital. She had three cardiac arrests in front of me. Anyway it was all down to the cancer which was incurable and untreatable. She was given 3 months but lasted 6 and Sepsis was the final straw. So I’m with you on that.
I’m not sure what’s worse. Losing someone in mind over a long period or sudden loss. At the end of the day you still end up heartbroken. The feelings of being alone and lonely are very strong and you want to do anything thing to take that pain and worry away. I mis the hand holds, cuddles and the tenderness that you gave and received to each other. I had known my wife for nearly 50 years and was married 38. In fact my anniversary was on the 18th and she passed on the 28th. Just last week.
I have a story about that, so look out for it, but I would avoid it as your loss is so new.
Mark Knopfler was a shared love of ours, as well.
My wife used to craft and she worked with me in my business. Do I have a room full of her hobby stuff and my workshops are in my garden, so
I miss her when I working in there.
I’m going to do stuff with her things and keep her passion alive. Probably give them out as gifts at Christmas.
It is a hard life and I need a cuddle, I miss them so much. But the best I will get is one from family when we say hello or goodbye. Long gone are the lazy afternoons when she would just lean against me on the settee while I played with her hair or rubbed her feet while listening to music. The simple things meant so much.
Anyway Meg, just remember this is a journey we have to make, it is painful both to heart and mind, the future is scary, the past hurts so just concentrate on the now and enjoy your family and daughter in law hopefully. I don’t have grandchildren, and I loved being a dad but it will be bittersweet as and when I do have grandchildren, but I will love them as Nan and grandad.
So Dear Meg, please just take things slowly, remember the pain is the love you are missing, but you will find yours husbands love in many ways and feathers are just the start.
Stay in this forum, you are not alone and I am sending you a heartfelt hug back.
My sincere sympathy and understanding
Mike x