My father in law died in November. He was 97, had moderate to severe dementia and had been living in a care home for the last year.
I'd been very involved with his care although the main responsibility was my husband's. My own father died ten years ago so I had come to think of my father in law as a kind of father to me. He was kind and affectionate towards me.
When he died I was involved in helping to organise the funeral and the 'do' afterwards, as well as trying to support our daughter and my stepchildren for whom it was really their first experience of loss. (When other elderly relatives had died, they'd been so young they had barely taken it in and/or couldn't remember the relatives.)
Although obviously, the major loss is my husband's, I think he found the burden of looking after him very heavy. He'd sometimes get angry about the fact that he had this responsibility because his father - a drinker and smoker - lived such a long time. He was very brisk and matter of fact after his father died. Concerned mostly with the practical arrangements, sorting probate etc. He then fell ill in the period immediately before Xmas - perhaps as a result of the stress. He was a bit difficult to look after at this time, because he hates being ill.
I saw the New Year as a chance to move forward to a happier place. A few weeks ago we had agreed that one thing we would do is plan a holiday together to a place I'd enjoy - with some of the money from my father in law's estate. (My husband knows that I tend to like walking in beautiful landscape and get easily overwhelmed by crowded places and big cities.) This would be a sort of 'thank you' from my husband in acknowledgement of the practical help and emotional support I'd given him over the last couple of months,
So yesterday we went for a walk and I asked him about his hopes for the New Year, and what he might do now that his father's estate was getting sorted out.. He said he was planning to go to Spain for a month on his own to study Spanish and board with a Spanish family to increase his fluency. But that he also wanted us to go to New York.
Sometimes I feel as if we're not really married at all. If that makes sense. Does it?