My husband died five months ago. He was my second husband and not the father of my children. We were married for eighteen years. He was twenty years older than me and his health was declining for several months. Obviously I am grieving and miss him very much, but my anxiety and panic are getting worse. I worry about my four children and four grandchildren. I panic if I can't get hold of my daughter on the phone, imagining all kinds of disasters. If anything goes wrong with my car or in my house, it feels like the end of the world. Also I am feeling such a lot of guilt - what I should have said or done in the last weeks of my husband's life, and how much I am over relying on my daughter - who has been absolutely wonderful. I know my sons care but they have their own families and busy lives. I'm sorry to sound so self-pitying but I feel like I'm cracking up.
This made me quite teary - but smile too



