I find myself hating the weekends at least at work my mind is busy and I only stop and think about Steven and my dad a thousand times but at home every thought is on them the chair he sat in,the table we ate at. Maybe I should move but then that would be sad it seems there is nothing that can be done.

I lost my husband on March 31st of this year not only did I loose him I feel like I lost half of me. He was my best friend,my soul mate I feel so lost. Will this can this get better please HELP