I lost my dearest love a fortnight ago and, three days later, my little dog was also diagnosed with advanced cancer and died a few days later.
Life feels so unreal, that I am just an empty husk, trapped in a maze which I cannot escape from, hours and days and months and years of pain and emptiness stretching before me. My other dog is also very depressed at the loss of both DH and his canine companion of over 12 years.
But above all, I feel so guilty, that I am here and that he is not. Why couldn't we just share our lifespans, like we shared everything else?
My daughters and DH's family and friends have been an amazing support, and I know that I need to keep going and look for the positives.
I was just wondering how others feel or felt in my position, how to survive, and whether you also felt this guilt which I can't shake off? It's not guilt at the relationship or any aspect of it, we were so blissfully happy for so many years, but guilt that I am still here and it doesn't seem right somehow., when he is not.