Well, I've had a busy few days. We found out what my Mam died from and it has provided comfort to my DDad that there was nothing he could have actually done and it has relieved some of the guilt he felt with regards the 'what if I did this instead of that'.
DDad now seems as though he is coming to terms with it all and can now speak the words, "my wife has passed away" rather than talking about her in the present tense. I'm sure he still feels incredible sadness, but thankfully he has a positive take on life and that you've just got to make the best of it.
We have registered her death and sorted out the arrangements for the funeral, which is just under 2 weeks away. DDad found her Will and life policy, which was a sticking point that was delaying us being able to do certain things, such as altering the details of the bank account and moving money about etc.
Yesterday I told DH that I felt as though she really hadn't gone and DDad would turn and say to me that we were going to collect her from somewhere. Today I've been super busy, but have returned back home with DD. We have had our tea out and whilst I was eating this overwhelming sadness come over me again. I was holding it together and then DD wanted the toilet and on the way I saw the disabled facilities and that was the trigger that set me off. The realisation that I'll not have to take her to the toilet anymore and the reminder that it was in a disabled bathroom that she last hugged me (19 days ago) and I gently washed her hands and brushed her sticking up hair down with my hands.
I'm going to the doctors tomorrow to get a fit for work note to give me some extra time off work. I need time to get my head together. For the past week I've been keeping it together to make sure my DDad is ok and to be clear in my head to ring the appropriate people up etc.
I know the sadness is fine and expected, but I don't want to feel like this. I have to keep on reminding myself that she wasn't happy being disabled and it fristrated her, but I wish we had her a few more years.