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myloveforever
I cannot tell you how much I appreciate all of you on this site, especially those who respond to my rants!
I think my biggest problem is my feeling of guilt. I Loved my girl more than my life, and when she needed me most I failed her.
20 yrs ago, I had heart problems, she got me to a doctor and a wound up with bypass surgery. She saved my life. For a year before her death she had chest pains, we went to every doctor you can imagine and they all said there was nothing wrong, it was in her head, it was physiological {you figure out if I spelled that right}.
I am furious at the doctors, and more furious at myself. When I needed her she was there, when she needed me, I failed.
The fury and the guilt is the mountain I have to climb, and it's a very, very, steep mountain. I am so sorry I didn't take care of my Love.
Joe
I think my biggest problem is my feeling of guilt. I Loved my girl more than my life, and when she needed me most I failed her.
20 yrs ago, I had heart problems, she got me to a doctor and a wound up with bypass surgery. She saved my life. For a year before her death she had chest pains, we went to every doctor you can imagine and they all said there was nothing wrong, it was in her head, it was physiological {you figure out if I spelled that right}.
I am furious at the doctors, and more furious at myself. When I needed her she was there, when she needed me, I failed.
The fury and the guilt is the mountain I have to climb, and it's a very, very, steep mountain. I am so sorry I didn't take care of my Love.
Joe
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Marylou had health problems going back to 1991 and before...like yourself, I had a bypass in 2014 (a quad), and by the Grace of God I am doing rather well...physically, that is.
About four months after my surgery, I was back to work and everything, Marylou ended up in ER with all the stuff that gets you a bypass, thank God I was home at the time (I'm a trucker).
She came out of her bypass (a double) with flying colors...but to keep it short, the house of cards came tumbling down, and in the end it was a brain aneurism that nobody could have seen coming.
After 25 days in the hospital, we had to make the decision to remove life support, as there was zero chance she would ever regain consciousness.
Right after that I had some bigtime guilt...the life support was removed on a Friday...and after, I'm thinking "Why didn't I leave her on the life support just over the weekend, and gather everybody to pray for one final miracle, it has happened before"...family members have talked me out of feeling that way, but even now, 10 months later...there is still the bitter memory.
But is the guilt on me, or you? Absolutely not.
Have you ever seen the movie "Body Heat?" Where she arranged to have her husband murdered so she could get his money? It happens all the time, and THEY are the people who have something to be guilty about.
You do not.
I know I did nothing wrong but it still is in the back of my mind.
Hugs, Sandi
God bless
Rachel
There is no guilt.
Brother you can not place blame on yourself in the situation. You did not fail her I know it feels like it, trust me I understand first hand. I was a paramedic for too many years not to realize something was really going on when Meredith who never complained started complaining of pain. The doctor's that she saw could find nothing so why should I think anything else. Truth be told the signs were all there but I was doing my job of providing for my family and I dismissed it as what the doctor's had said it was in her mind.
When she went into the hospital I knew because I looked at everything in my head again and I just knew. It took a week for them to confirm she had Cancer but I knew already. I also knew at the same point that it was not going to be an easy fight, nothing felt right.
When she died back in January I blamed myself and no one else. It was no one else's job to watch and care for her. That was my job that was my vow and I failed it.
I had to realize that I am human and that as a human mistakes are made. Do I still partially blame myself well yeah but not to the extent I did two months ago, truthfully I am human and will probably partially blame myself until my own death. However I have forgiven myself for something I had no control over.
I hope this made sense, we as guys tend to try and find someone to blame and in the absence of a real target we blame ourselves.
If the tables were turned, would you tell your wife she had everything in her power? Would you have forgiven her? Would you want her to live in guilt for the rest of her life?
We have to learn to let go of it. They wouldn't want us to hold onto it.
Drs do often dismiss women chest discomfort.
You did not neglect at all.
and, the truth is- not all heart problems are detectable at the time of exams.
My husband had an EKG the day before he died, in attempt to get small life insurance policy. it was clear.
the last thing we discussed that evening was his results.
next morning his dying breaths woke me up.
I think those over-sights in medical care kill US more than our spouses. the shock & regret we feel is like end of our world.
Joe, please try so very hard not to punish yourself with guilt that is not yours.
It is your grief & anguish. not failure.
I can relate to exactly what you are saying. My wife suffered from seizures for 10 yrs before her passing. We had her in the hospital and at the Dr. more times than I can count. They continually told us that they were not actually seizures that she was having, but pseudo seizures (muscle spasms if you will).
Her death certificate reads that the cause of death was a fatal seizure - how can that be - they told us for yrs that they weren't real seizures, they were pseudo seizures.
I spent the first year very angry at the doctors for not treating the cause and recognizing them as actual seizures. I have come to accept that the anger was holding me back from healing, and moving forward.
You did not fail, you were there for her, and I am sure she appreciated everything you did for her, please try to accept that we can not solve every issue, and that sometimes things are out of our control. She would not want you to feel guilt or to blame your self - she loved you, and you were there for her, in every way you could be.
As I watched my Morey laying on the hall and refusing to let me help him, I realized that something was really wrong with him. He was so stubborn and kept insisting that he could get up and I should leave him alone.
I got the phone and dialed 911, the paramedics came and he wouldn't let them help him either, until one of them said to him, "it is against the law for us to leave you laying on the floor", you have to let us help you," He knew they were going to take him to the hospital and he didn't want to go. He begged them to put him in his LaZy Boy recliner and they refused, saying; "I'd lose my job if I did that!" The young man knew exactly how to talk to him.
Once he was at the hospital they assessed him and put him on I.V. fluids and admitted him. He begged me to take him home......I knew he was very sick and needed to be on I.V. and bed rest. He NEVER walked again and it broke my heart to watch him. Every time I visited him, he would ask me to back the car up to the door of the hospital and he would slip into my car. It was NEVER to happen and he died within a few weeks. His heart stopped in the middle of the night and they could not revive him!
I live with the fact that I couldn't save him like he had done for me so many times during our marriage. He was ALWAYS my knight in shining armor and I couldn't help him, not even once!!!!
I understand and know where you're coming from and I wish you peace and hope that you can resolve your feelings of guilt in due time!
Roz