My lovely lovely cousin collapsed on Saturday morning with a brain haemorrhage and died on Sunday. He was 39. He had just met the woman he wanted to spend his life with; they had just found the perfect house. He was a most exceptional person, warm, funny and so full of vitality that none of us can really understand life without him. He was dh's soulmate/bf. DD was going to marry him when she grew up. We are bereft. A light has gone out and our world is a little bit darker.