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.
Other Side: DH was much more than just a husband, but can't find the right words to describe it. Traumatic when I lost him, and traumatic to rebuild myself again. Still suffer from anxiety, fear (for whatever reason I don't know), and sometimes feeling like I'm all alone in this world, when actually I'm not. Wish that feeling would go away. Feeling of unsureness at times.
Crying more since Thanksgiving, birthday and the holidays. Can only have one-sided conversations with him. Miss his laugh, his humor, playfulness, respect, care, and most important, his love. I still have it all, but it would be nicer if he were physically here.
Other side: When those who had gone before me in grief said I would feel joy again, I said not me. Not ever. But I have. I'm blessed with faith (I would like to say a strong faith but it's not--just a strong God!) Also a loving and supportive family and wonderful new friends (the widows and widowers who understand) and have brought so much into my life.
Riding the rails with you all...
Other side: Missing him, feeling alone in a crowd, looking ahead too far and wondering how will I ever manage this life----missing his touch, his "all encompassing it's going to be all right" hugs, figuring out the investments and retirement, feeling vulnerable, missing our team-ness---did I say, simply missing him?
The tears come. The sadness is a back drop. The grief can be terribly deep, but as I walk, learn, heal I have learned to have the best of Stan, the best of us tucked safely in my heart for ever and always.
Life, good health, friends, family, faith, Bible, hope, travel, good food, music, pictures, a warm home, love, a good car, etc. I could go on and on. Maybe in another post I will.
Bad side: he's not here..........
My life since Cliff died has also been one of constant change, and lots of movement in all directions. When we lose our spouses, it's like we put a giant "X" on our timelines, and everything is measured either before or after that giant "X." But life is always flowing and changing and it always was. We just don't see it that way for a very long time because the loss is so horrible and rocks everything in our world.
I laughed when I read barbarame's response! I get that! Maybe where I am is like one of those Old West towns -- I know there's a railroad station somewhere, but I don't seem to be anywhere near one! I feel like I have had to lay down all new tracks!
Great thread, icezam! Thanks for posting it!
Love and Hugs,
Martha