My husband of 37 years died after surgery...surgery he was expected to pull thru from. I am lost and inconsolable. It's been 8 weeks and seems like forever. I'm due to go home in a couple of weeks. I have not been there as all of this happened while we were up for the birth of our first grandchild. How can such joy turn to such sorrow. And how do I begin to recover from this nightmare. I have no clue what to do, how to act. Any advice from those of you who feel my pain?
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