Hello June, my husband died nearly 2 years ago. I`m not on my own, my eldest, but disabled, daughter lives with me, but she spends every waking minute on her laptop, isn`t into conversation, so I feel as if I`m on my own. I often think about asking David something, somewhere along the lines of "What happened to...…?" or "Who was it who...….?", then I remember that I can`t, so have to remain in ignorance of the answers.
I have 4 other children, all living locally, but as they all go to work and have their own homes and families to see to, I don`t see them quite as often as I`d like.
My husband`s death was particularly hard, because 18 months earlier he`d been discharged after being the hospital`s longest patient in ICU, and he`d seemed to be well on the up, then illness struck again and he was gone 4 weeks later, it just didn`t seem fair. When we all left the hospice on the night he died, I said "When we arrived I had a husband, was married", one of my daughters said "You`re never going to take that ring off mum, so you`ll always be married." So true, but I still need someone to talk to from day to day. Thank heavens for the lovely folk on Gransnet.