I feel that deep down no matter what I did and how busy I am I would really just be filling the time until we're together again - yes I believe in an after life.
Mum lost Dad after 52 years of marriage. Each was the other's first and only love and they 'walked life's path' always hand in hand until Dad died. Mum was broken hearted, but still lived a full life after Dad died until dementia (that bastard) robbed her of her mind. Her days were full of church activities, a widow's cards and lunch group, volunteer work, travels, our family, etc.
But, in essence, she was also just 'filling the time' until she and Dad are together again. The two are not mutually exclusive. She would have been happy to join him the day after he died. But she also knew that if that was not God's plan for her, that it was up to her to fill her days with happiness until they are together again. Now, her mind is gone and she doesn't know who we are. But we are thankful that she created so many wonderful and happy memories of herself for us, both with Dad and without him. To have only memories of her pining and sorrowing for him over the last 15 years, before dementia robbed us of her, would be more than we could bear.
Because Dad would not have wanted her to pine away. He would have felt that Mum living a good and happy life after his death was the greatest tribute she could ever pay to the happiness of their life together.