So my husband passed away just over a month ago. Im 35 yrs old and our son is 3 months old so I'm now a single parent. Ive heard from people before that when someone close to them dies they get this sort of "grab life by the bull horns" type thing where they want to do so much because they are grateful to still be alive and realise how fragile life is ect so they get a thirst for life. So my question is why do I feel like I am living in a mental prison with no release date? He was my best friend, my soul mate and now our future has been snatched away. Worked his backside off from the moment he left school and worried so much about building a happy life, finally got it together in his 40s and then taken from us just like that. I just sometimes don't see a point to anything any more my son is literally the only reason I am still on this earth. When do you get this thirst for life back? I just can't see it happening