Widows & Widowers Support Group
This community is dedicated to those who have lost a husband, wife, or partner. Anything is open for discussion here, with the hope that we can focus on grief, bereavement, life after loss, and continuing on after a great loss.

But as to your situation, yes, I think it is normal. I know it is hard but please try to eat something. It is very important to take care of your health right now because grief weakens our immune systems. I know it can be hard to find something to eat. I had cancer at the same time that my husband did and, as a result, there are a number of foods that I cannot physically swallow and a number more that just don't appeal to me. What I do is this: I try but I do not force myself. If I can't eat, I can't eat. I just put it in the fridge and re-heat it later. If I eat my dinner at 10pm, I eat my dinner at 10pm. Better at 10pm than not at all. I try to keep to a regular time schedule for meals but I am not rigid about it. Hope that helps.
I never remember kilos to pounds, but I lost 25 pounds in about 3 weeks when my husband died. My appetite totally deserted me for about 8 months. For the first months, I would have to force myself to eat because it all tasted like saw dust in my mouth. I was in total shock, as I suspect you are. Later on, I just didn't feel like eating but I would try to eat at least two meals a day.
The deeper problem, adelphos mou, is that you have lost your joy, your spirit for living, and that does not come back so easy. You have to nurture the small seeds of happiness and let them grow naturally. When you do that, your appetite will return and life will be back in some kind of balance. Give yourself time, try to hydrate yourself, try to eat a little bit. When your appetite does come back, go out to a small tavern for me, order a glass of retsina, a bitter green salad with lemon and olive oil dressing and a plate of merides for me. This was the first meal I had with my husband on Rhodes on our honeymoon. If I close my eyes and concentrate, I can still taste it.
Hugs,
Val
Hugs, Nanette
My husband loved good food and a good whiskey and water...He passed suddenly in his sleep and I found him..No warning.he hadn't been sick..We had a wonderful day, the day before he passed.
Where I live we have beautiful mountains, where we would sit on our deck, talk, have a drink and dream of future adventures, we would take.. He talked about out much he loved me, our kids and grand kids..How grateful he was for his life and how happy he was..We were getting ready to go camping with our kids at the end of the week...
George, we were married at 19 for 50 years, Dennis was a young 70...We have 3 daughters 6 grand children and 2 great grand children..I think what a lot us feel after we lose our loves...is guilt..what right do we have to be enjoying life and even eating good food, when they aren't here to enjoy it with us or did I do every to help them....and..regret.for what might been...
George.. eat when you feel like it..drink of plenty fluids..talk to friends and family members.
Just give it time..You have to go straight through grief, there are no short-cuts..You'll never stop loving your love..You'll just have a different kind of normal...Come here often George, there are some wonderful people here, who are on the same life journey as you..and are willing too share.
Its been 16 months and 2 weeks for me..I find I now smile more often..Watch for signs from your love, George...I've had many from my skeptic....
Take care George...hugs and prayers...Happy trails...Gail...
Grieving is a necessary passage and a difficult transition to finally letting go og sorrow..not a permanent rest stop...Dodinsky..