my husband of 23 yrs ( he was only 48) died of a heart attack on Sept 9 while we were hiking in Alaska. We had no children, and although I have wonderful friends and family, I cannot find any comfort. I see him everywhere in our house. I keep thinking he's just away on business and will be back tomorrow....will I ever feel better? Will I ever lose this constant ache. Will I ever wake up and feel peace and hope?
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Found this;THOUGHT OF HIM ~ Chillin' at the mall with the boys. Thought of him. Blessing and eating our food. Thought of him. Went to the movies and had an empty seat beside me. Thought of him. Sharing popcorn, candy, and a soda with my son. Thought of him. Put new sheets on the bed. Thought of him. Sleeping close to his side of the bed. Thought of him. His son wears his cologne now. Thought of...