I've posted before but will keep it brief...
July this year my beloved husband Dave completed suicide. It wasn't quite out of the blue, as I knew he was planning it in January though he swore after he wouldn't do it. He chose a method that is quick, painless but guaranteed, with no time to change his mind.
I am not coping at all. He blamed his suicide on his fear of being arrested (I used to regularly threaten to have him arrested for previous DV, in his mind I would pretend it was ongoing) and the fact he was scared of being beaten up by my friends (this is just paranoid, no basis to think this).
He was still wearing his wedding ring, which is symbolic as he would always refuse to take it off during arguments/splits as he was "still married".
However his last words to me were awful, so was his last ever email to me. His note also contained a long list of abuse I'd allegedly done to him (some true, some bizarre, some twisted versions of the truth made to sound bad, some outright lies). No love on his note or email, apart from to the kids.
He tried to have the kids taken from me - by writing in his note to "please save my girls from that monster", to check his emails on his phone as "they will tell you all you need to know" - he even took the password off his phone so they could check. In his last email to me he basically says I can't get out of it, I'm losing the kids, I'm abusive and controlling and he's suffered 11 years of me and death is his only way out.
I am so broken.
I admit there were times I was emotionally abusive. Downright awful to him. Spiteful. But likewise he was the same to me, he was also violent for the first 2 years to me, and when that stopped he became violent to the house. He drank often. He was nasty at times....
If you asked him now, he'd say I drove him to it, that I was emotionally abusive, controlled his life... he'd deny he was ever violent or bad to me. In the past he's tried to blame me for what he's done or say I did it not him!
I just can't cope with losing him, I love him, I look at my children (age 2 and 7) and feel nothing but guilt that they lost their daddy because of me, that he misses out on them growing up because of me.
He showed no signs of mental illness or depression, other than anger problems and paranoia (he thought someone I knew that he'd never met would beat him up, he thought I was poisoning his food etc).
His whole suicide was made to be about me - why didn't he just leave? He had enough cash on him to leave or rent a property! If I'm that bad, why beg for me back when I left a few months ago and be extremely happy when I come home? Why not use the money to see a lawyer and defend my "allegations"? He was so convinced he'd never see the kids again, why not see a lawyer and go to court, find out for CERTAIN if and how he'd see them?
I did threaten he'd only see them in a contact centre regularly, so many times, but never acted on it, and again, why not go get legal advice, fight for unsupervised access?
And if he thought having them taken from me was protecting them, he was wrong - the police saw no need to take them from me, so how is he protecting them now?! Surely he would print out the emails, or report me to social services, or snatch the kids from me?!!
He made his death all about control, like he couldn't control his life so he controlled his death...
His suicide was all about me... the reasons why, his notes, petty things like deactivating facebook (which he rarely even used!), changing passwords, wiping his GPS, deleting messages, he even deleted the messages between him and his friend FROM HIS FRIEND'S PHONE!
He's not stupid... he knows I have OCD... he knew it'd make me obsess, he knew I'd ask to see his messages on his friend's phone (Dave used to delete a lot , the ones that referred to his drinking etc, he knew his friend wouldn't and I'd find out how often they were drinking). He knew I'd try to piece it all together and he made damn sure I couldn't.
The sad thing is, I love him and miss him so much.... and worse than that, my two young kids won't have a daddy now.