It's a while since I posted,life has got in the way. Lost my dh 8 years ago. We knew he had a few years left and he desperately wanted to move, this we did. I cannot move again for financial reasons and because I need to be local to my granddaughter for childcare for her children. The cottage has needed extensive repairs and I've had to get a bank loan to start on the roof. I am just so depressed and mourning so much. This doesn't feel like home any more though he loved it so much. I don't really know what I'm asking for here ,just feel in a constant cycle of grief and worry. Gp doesn't want to offer anything and my daughter does what she can but is in a high powered stressful job herself. Maybe I'll just say thank you for reading and carry on with the struggle
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