I met the greatest man in June of 07 and we became very close. We moved in together in Nov 07 and got engaged at Christmas. He was killed while riding his motorcyle on Jan 11, 2008. An elderly man pulled out in frount of him. Iam just numb. I know that he would want me to carry on and remember our wonderful times together, but I'm having problems finding the strength to keep going. I guess I'm looking for encouragement from people who have been where I am now to pull myself out of this deep dark hole I'm in. Can you help me?
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