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I wish I had.Actually... If you KNOW you'll be a widow in a while (spouse being terminally ill) I really recommend you to think about what you'll be able to do that you cannot do while your spouse still lives.
It doest take the sorrow away, but it makes coping a little easier. And then, when it has happened, finding that something to wait for all the time, which I have discussed here already. Depends on you how soon it should be to help. For me preferably every damn week (meaning I scheduled long calls with friends at times).
For me it was kind of easy of course, because I had been aware of changes I wanted to do but couldn't because of him, he wouldn't have ever agreed to those (especially moving to the city, which was prerequisite for easier life and more social life). So I started making plans unknown to him of course. That became my coping mechanism. Browsed through which areas would be nice to live in etc.I wish I had.
First thank you for helping her. She felt helpless and without hope from the loss of her husband. And then to deal with something he never shared with her must have been terrifying. You are a kind person.A few years ago I encountered a lady who was probably in her eighties in tears in the bank, her husband had just died and he used to do everything financially. She didn't know how to use an ATM, or write a cheque and knew nothing about direct debits etc. The young lady in the bank just didn't understand and had no idea how to handle a (newly bereaved lady) in tears. It took myself and a female customer to help the lady, sit her down quietly and offer to help - then have a rant at staff (out of earshot of the lady) to get some help for her. They had no children or close relatives to help, I still worry how many others end up in that position.
Young people often struggle to understand hardships of life. Too often the way they learn is the hard way...A few years ago I encountered a lady who was probably in her eighties in tears in the bank, her husband had just died and he used to do everything financially. She didn't know how to use an ATM, or write a cheque and knew nothing about direct debits etc. The young lady in the bank just didn't understand and had no idea how to handle a (newly bereaved lady) in tears. It took myself and a female customer to help the lady, sit her down quietly and offer to help - then have a rant at staff (out of earshot of the lady) to get some help for her. They had no children or close relatives to help, I still worry how many others end up in that position.
We are here for youDear friends. Today is one year since my wife's passing. When the one you love deeply is gone, you need to know there are others who understand as they have gone though it as well. Since creating this thread, you have helped me with my grief by sharing yours and your experiences. Remember: grace, space and pace. Hugs to all.
Can't describe how much I empathize. When she died, I had weird fantasies that no one would ever lose a lover.Dear friends. Today is one year since my wife's passing. When the one you love deeply is gone, you need to know there are others who understand as they have gone though it as well. Since creating this thread, you have helped me with my grief by sharing yours and your experiences. Remember: grace, space and pace. Hugs to all.
Think about it, though. If there were any population other than parents who have lost a child (God forbid--may it NEVER happen again, to ANYONE): This has GOT to be the worst thing. Nine, almost ten, years. I still hurt like a knife, daily. You?It is refreshing to see empathy and sympathy
Interestingly, loosing a life partner seems to be even a bigger stressor than loosing a child. In the index of life happenings and what stress index they have (the more points you have within last year, the more likely you are to have health effects withing next 2 years), becoming a widow is on the very top.Think about it, though. If there were any population other than parents who have lost a child (God forbid--may it NEVER happen again, to ANYONE): This has GOT to be the worst thing. Nine, almost ten, years. I still hurt like a knife, daily. You?
I feel for you How old are your daughters?I am terminally Ill and wife can become a widow at any time. I have mixed feelings about her remarrying. I obviously want her to be happy. Will he be a better husband and father than me? Will she remember our time together? How will he treat my daughters? Will he take care of MY house and family the way I did and still try to do? Will my daughters lose touch with my family?
It may also be just a way of getting out, getting some moment of reprieve. I didn't have that after my husband got diagnosed, and I got to the point of inability to work after 5 months.She goes out a lot and I wonder if she is already looking for a replacement. We haven’t been intimate or affectionate in 3 years. Is she doing those things with someone else?
Little by little she is separating herself from meIt may also be just a way of getting out, getting some moment of reprieve. I didn't have that after my husband got diagnosed, and I got to the point of inability to work after 5 months.
Hearing you aren't affectionate makes me very sad. We got closer after his diagnosis - finally. It was our way of coping. Physical intimacy is another thing of course, as it might not be possible, but I wish you could be emotionally intimate. It could help you both.
I know of those who find a comforter before actually becoming a widow, but usually it's a situation where the other one is even not in the condition to discuss properly.
Dear friends. Today is one year since my wife's passing. When the one you love deeply is gone, you need to know there are others who understand as they have gone though it as well. Since creating this thread, you have helped me with my grief by sharing yours and your experiences. Remember: grace, space and pace. Hugs to all.
Absolutely birds of a feather.
The first year is the hardest. Every first after a loved ones passing is the worst for me, at least. First father's day was rough.
Birthdays.
Thank you for this thread... It's really helped me. Birds of a feather, right?