I lost my wonderful DH two years ago to lung cancer. He was diagnosed in the November and passed away the following May, one week after his 51st birthday. My DS was 16 and my DD 13. I miss him so much I ache. I was crying when my DD came home from school this afternoon, something I really try and avoid, but the aching, overwhelming sadness and loneliness just washes over me sometimes. I miss the way things were when we were a family of four and all the things we used to do, and the fun we used to have. My heart breaks every day that my DC have lost their beloved Daddy. They adored him. My DS, now 18, has Aspergers. He is very bright, but socially isolated. His Dad was his best, and only friend. How am I ever going to get through this and come out the other side?