Vintagegall
My sincere condolences- it’s been 18 months almost to the day for me and I absolutely sympathise.
People can talk glibly about “happy memories” but of course if they were happy times, your loss is so much greater. You don’t miss what you’ve never loved!
I desperately miss that DH cannot enjoy the warm sunshine of a beautiful day, the pleasure of a day with the family or friends, the achievement of our AC such as DD’s wonderful production of As You Like It in Regents Park last summer, DGS’s (8) first try for his rugby team or the birth of his namesake grandson just 6 weeks ago.
I weep for what he is missing and I feel guilty that I am still blessed.
Our lives have changed and there is no changing back though, we need to take a deep breath and make the best of what we still have. I sometimes see it like a bit an amputation- you learn to walk with the crutches or prosthesis, but you are never entirely whole again.
But life is too precious to waste it like Queen Victoria forever miserable in black bombazine and eventually there will be moments when the pain will give you a break and you will feel strong enough to embrace living too.