I know exactly what are going through. The only difference is that my husband wasn't ill as such.
He was killed outright in front of me when the car he was driving was hit by a lorry.
I ran to him but he was gone. I have a very small family which were unable to help me at all.
I did everything, I arranged everything, how I managed to this day I do not know .......
But I couldn't let my darling down. The funeral was well attended, the flowers beautiful, the service simple,
The vicar gave a wonderful eulogy...... His final resting place is in a shady spot.
After all the friends left and my very few relatives gone back to their homes, I sat alone tears flowing, not
knowing what would happen and how I would cope with the future.
Like you I am self confident and capable of coping in most situations. But never expected this.....
But more was still to come in the form of an inquest.
Its been a few years now, I still miss him so very much, we had been together for well over fifty years.
I turned to gardening weather permitting, and to friends.
Every evening seven days a week I will chat with one or another. Each day a different pal. We gossip about everything and nothing for an hour. There are other friends who ring at odd times during odd days.
As well as email correspondence......
These pals have been my life line, without them I honestly don't know how I would have managed and could never thank them enough.
There is a life to look forward to, true lonely more times than I care to admit, but it's getting easier
with the passing of time. Am planning to go on a cruise sometime next Summer /Autumn.
I just hope you have friends as good and caring as the ones I have.......