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.

Hugs,
Jean
I knew my husband since 1991. We were married for almost 21 years, and he died when he was 53. He loved to fly and was an aerobatic pilot. He was practicing for an airshow on August 28, 2015 when the tail of his plane broke off, and he crashed. It's been 10 weeks.
I realize now that I was in a fog for the first few weeks just going through the motions and on autopilot trying to settle all his/our affairs (no will, no kids). I'm fine at work (HS teacher) for the most part and have great friends, but when it's the weekend or I am alone in the car, I never know when the wailing will commence. From what I've been reading, this will go on a long time.
Some mornings I wake-up and still can't comprehend that he is not here. The good thing...he is with our Heavenly Father so he's not lost, just has a new address.
On February 20th, our 11th wedding anniversary, we found out that he had a very rare cancer called NUT Midline Carcinoma. He was the 62nd person in the world, and the 2nd person in our home state of Illinois to be diagnosed with it. He was given 6-9 months to live, and there is no known treatment. We looked into clinical trials and found two, one through Glaxo-Smith Cline at MD Anderson in Houston. We flew him down there right away and were told he didn't qualify for the study because he was too sick. We then flew him from Houston to Cleveland for another clinical trial through Tensha. They got him approved for "Compassionate Use", just in case he couldn't participate in the trial.
The drug from Tensha worked for the first round (3 weeks of daily injections followed by 1 week off). It worked amazingly well. But it stopped working with the second and third round. That's the problem with this type of cancer. It responds initially, but then stops responding.
He passed away just 5 months after his symptoms started. He went from 300 pounds to 160 pounds in just that short amount of time. He suffered every minute of every day since the pain started in late December.
Thank you for asking the question. Part of my healing journey has been to tell the story of my husband's last days. My husband died April 17, 2014 from gastric cancer. It was unexpected and sudden in that when his symptoms presented it was already at stage IV, metastatic disease. We had been zip lining in Belize a few weeks before and when we returned home about a week later he began to feel ill and we assumed he had picked up a travel bug. A few tests later we received the devastating news. He live one month after diagnosis. He was 63 years old. We were married 42 years.
I was 58 we were married 38 years my only boyfriend. Still miss him so