Thank you Speedy. God, you got your timing right there. I am in much need of a hug just now.
Feeling so sad at the moment, and lost without DH. I knew it was going to be the way now. My Mum went home yesterday, DSS came for the weekend and left earlier this afternoon, so it's just been the girls and me pottering around. I actually sat in the grown up sitting room this evening & watched a movie. But God, I miss DH so, so much. Now time is passing a little I have sort of forgotten the last couple of months, of Richard being in the hospice or hospital, of how ill he was. And now I just miss him. Fuck me, it hurts not having him here.
I have grown to love this house so much. I did like it last year when we bought it, but it was all R's doing really. I know exactly what he was doing - making sure we were all ok because he knew he was going to die. Just like he ordered a bloody huge wardrobe for our bedroom so that the dressing room could be turned into a nice area for me. He did that the last time he came home from the hospital. He suddenly leapt out of bed, went down to his study and ordered a wardrobe, telling his sister it was important for me to have it. That was the last time he walked. I eventually got someone to build it. I have cleared all the clothes from the clothes rails in the dressing room, put a chair in there and I now have a lovely little area, all to myself (when the girls don't wreck it
). I'm going to get a bookcase in there soon and start reading again. I used to regularly read a book a day. Haven't read anything for ages & ages. I love this house because R loved it. He's still very much here, but not as much as I would like him to be.
Aitch,
about DSS. I don't think you're the only one...I am sure he has many girls after him. He is very, very cool. He loves this house too and obviously feels closer to his father being here. The bond between him and the girls is just fantastic. I love that he wears his father's watch all the time now - I gave it to him on the morning of R's funeral.
NL, I wish I could say I was surprised about that bank, but I'm not at all. Even the bank I lauded on here following the cc crap ended up making repeated calls to me - to my mobile asking to speak to Richard. The only bloody reason they had my mobile number against his account was because I gave it to their bloody bereavement people
My father's bank still regularly writes to him. Most recently - about a month ago - they welcomed him to his new bank account. Dad died in July last year.
When things have settled, I am going to go on the rampage campaign against two very specific things. One is how the financial services industry deal with bereavement. Really is not bloody good enough. The other is how previously healthy middle aged men should be treated when they repeatedly go back to their GP for worsening symptoms. They should not just be disregarded, fobbed off with ABs (if anyone from my first thread remembers, Richard had his first ever ABs at 51 years old. He was healthy as anything before this). They need to be taken seriously. A black, 51 year old man presenting the symptoms that Richard did should have had his PSA levels tested. That should have been a starting point. His PSA level should have been 3 or 4. When he was diagnosed it was 1900. By the time he was diagnosed it was far too late for him. Previously healthy middle aged men do not go to the doctors for no reason.
Anyway, those things are for another time. I really mustn't get myself upset about that now. Busy week ahead again. Starting with solicitor tomorrow am re probate.
Thank God for my daughters. They are happy and beautiful and lovely.