Hev61
It was a year last Monday since my DH of 42 years marriage died. I put a brave face on every single day and get on with life. Anyone asks how I am, I smile and say I'm ok. I am not ok at all. I'm missing him so much and just want him back with me. I'm still bottling up the grief and it's so tiring keeping it all inside. I just can't let it out though.
I can relate to your post. It’s now over four years since my husband died and although I carry on living a reasonably happy life, it’s painful.
Like you, I put on a brave face for the sake of my family, but I think they are aware that the light has gone out of my life. They broke the mould when they made him.,


