Some of you may remember a thread of mine a little while ago about caring for my terminally ill husband.
My lovely man passed away ten days ago. I take comfort from the fact that I never left his side for the last three weeks and he died quietly in my arms. I hope he knew I was there at the end.
He did not die of the virus but how this has affected my plans. Due to very stringent regulations I am not able to see him again before his funeral later this week, although he did have a memorable and dignified send off from home and that too is a huge comfort. We are not allowed to even touch his coffin.
Our adult children are of course upset at the loss of a very much loved father. Due to being in isolation they are not allowed to visit me.
I have had to deal with all the household admin after a death, and I know many of you too will know about this, as well as make all the arrangements for the funeral by myself.
I am happy to do this as I have always been very independent and capable, but even I admit this is difficult for me.
Of course I get a phone call asking how I am, and always feel I should say that I am “fine” or “alright” - when I am not. I think they forget that they’ve have partners and children at home and there is someone to put a caring arm around them when they feel sad - I do not. There is someone else who knew a kind father in law or a loved Grandpa with whom to share memories - I do not.
Please don’t think a I am feeling sorry for myself, I just wish they could acknowledge that these past few years and especially now are difficult and sad for me.
It is lonely during this lockdown and even more so when you are grieving on you own.
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