My DH died at the age of 55, 20 months ago. We have two DC, DS13 and DD 10. His illness and treatment, which lasted 3 years was traumatic (additionally traumatic for me to think about now, as his last years on earth were utterly shit as we couldn't do anything because of covid) and I now have PTSD from watching him deteriorate and die. I guess the details aren't important, but it's always at the forefront of my mind to explain it all: how it was unexpected (his diagnosis wasn't terminal) and just how much he suffered over a long period of time, both physically and mentally - anything bad that could happen to him, happened. How he was the most lovable, energetic and amazing dad and family man.
But none of that is important really. not to anyone else anyway. I know the world moves on, but no-one talks about him anymore - not even our children - I try to bring him up all the time, but they just glaze over. I know this is just their way of dealing with it, but it's hard when he was such a good good man, and dad, and he just feels...forgotten. My parents are incredibly unsupportive of me - both practically and emotionally (even though they would say they are the opposite) and that hurts. They don't talk about him to my kids.
Many close friends my DH and I shared, have all but disappeared. Some remain, but they get on with their lives, of course, and i still feel so alone in my grief. I have had/ having therapy (which is bringing up the parental neglect I experienced growing up), but this feeling of him being forgotten only gets worse. And surely, it will only get worse as time goes on and he becomes a distant memory to everyone.
I think i still feel a lot of guilt about how he died and how he died so young and how scared he was and how I couldn't help him, and just how lucky I am to see our children grow up. But they were his world and he doesn't get to see any of it. And I can't quite conflate the idea that my kids don't want to /can't talk about him and no-one wants to talk about him to us, and how important he was as a person.
I've asked close friends and family to continue to bring him up and talk about him, and they said they were worried to in case it upset me, but I said I would prefer them to do so. But since then, no-one has mentioned him - when I do, it just gets glossed over. I know I need to get my kids talking about him/ get some photos out etc, but they really seem to resent me doing anything dad-related. Both have had some counselling, so they have had space to talk about him. So maybe I don't need to push it? I also went on a few events for widows, but didn't really get that much out of it. I found them difficult, and mixing with a group of strangers, with death in common, a bit strange, I guess. Maybe i just didn't find "that" person / widow who I can relate to. I don't know. Anyway, I'm not even sure I know why I'm posting, just wondered if anyone had a similar experience to me. Thanks so much.