My husband Frank died June 18, 2010 at the age of 48 from cancer. We have 3 children and I am a robot. I go about my business everyday doing what I have to do to care for my kids. I feel like im gutted. There is no me. I cry myself to sleep everynight because he is not next to me. Everynight we would get into bed, I would put my head on his lap and he would stroke my hair and we would watch TV and talk about our day. That was our time. My body actually ache with real pain that I dont have him near me, and I dont mean in a sexual way just to have him by my side. I am trying very hard to be strong for my kids but I am shattered. The doctors kept telling us it was bad and I thought I was prepared but its like he got hit by a bus. He never accepted his death sentence and we never spoke of the possibility he would leave me. In his final moments I told him it was OK to go and it was like shutting off a light switch he just stopped. He didnt slow down just stopped. I told him it was OK which it really wasnt but he never told me he would be OK. I always took care of him...even before he was sick for the last 20 years I did everything for him and now I worry about him not being taken care of. I know I should trust god to care for him but god didnt listen to my prayers when I begged him not to take Frank from me. Everyone keeps telling me to trust gods plan...if this is a plan its a pretty messed up one. I go to the cemetery everyday because I have to tend to his grave and make sure he is OK (which I know is nuts..where is he going to go) but I have to go. The holidays are coming now and I know I have to celebrate somehow for my kids, theyre still young. I dont know what will become of me...there are days I have to actually convince myself that this is real and this really did happen and hes not coming home. Everything is in my house where he left it. I cant move anything. My mother in law says Im making my house a shrine. I cant make like he wasnt here! He was here and we had a life together and I vow he will never be forgotten. I just wish there was some way for me to get peace to know he is with me and hes OK. I wish he would come to me in a dream or something. It breaks my heart to see my kids hurt so much and I cant make it better. To say life is unfair is an understatement. There are so many people that want to die...Frank wanted to live, he never would have left me if he had a choice. I dont care what kind of paradise he may be in now, I know he would rather be with me and our kids. I just dont know what I do now....how do I go on each day. My family and friends think Im nuts and dont get it. When will I stop looking at the front door waiting for him to come home?
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Ellen, Your not alone..We are all like family here. Dont hide I will look for you! Anytime you need to talk or feel alone I am here. We can help each other through. Please know I am thinking about you. Dont cry yourself to sleep you have a friend here! Renee
Ellen, Your not alone..We are all like family here. Dont hide I will look for you! Anytime you need to talk or feel alone I am here. We can help each other through. Please know I am thinking about you. Dont cry yourself to sleep you have a friend here! Renee
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