I go to bed at night and I don't want to wake up the next day. I have an overwhelming feeling of grief, I lost DH a month ago and I feel like I am just going through the motions of life. I am not suicidal, most definitely not but the feelings of sadness are getting worse and worse. I don't sleep well, I wake several times a night. I do still find things that make me laugh, I am not moping about all day long I am getting out and doing things but evenings and nights are just the worst.
We met in our fifties and had five wonderful years together, we were truly happy. He was a good, kind person who didn't have an unkind bone in his body, no-one had a bad word to say about him.