Bobbins,
your post made cry, dd is 15 month and every time she's slighlty unwell and we don't know what it is I always dread something tettible.
Losing a child must be the most awful thing that could ever happen to anyone (closely followed by losing one parent, I lost my own father when I was 18, more than 10 years ago).
There's nothing anyone can say that will make you feel better, but I remember when my father died, any little note made feel better, with my mum and sister we kept reading the condolensces (I hope I spelt it right) messages and cards for months, and it was so comforting to read know that people loved him and had thought of him (even if they had nothing to say) and us.
You sound very brave but I'm afraid your husband sounds very selfish. It's true that averyone deals with a death in a different way, but you have to think about people around you as well (especially a partner who shared the same tragedy), and that's the way to overcome your grief. It sounds like he needs counselling more than you do, or at least a friend who can make him understand that he's risking his marriage too.
Sorry if I'm being very frank here (hope you don't find it rude), but when I heard taht he was out all weekend getting pissed leaving you on your own, I found it unbelievable.
I don't know what it feels like losing a child, but I know as time went I have felt better about my father's death. It's surreal because now I hardly think of him (I know it sounds awful) maybe because when I do it invariably makes me sad, and sometimes I feel guilty about it). But it's been a long time and our lives have changed so much, sometimes it feels like he never existed and I just sort of invented him.....he's missed so much of our lives and we are so different now, I think he would be shocked if he saw us now.
For years I kept dreaming that one day he was comig home as if nothing had happened and I afraid he would not like our lives as they were (he was a very strict father and I must admit that his death gave me a lot more freedom of going out, and spend time with my boyfriend -my dh now- whom he didn't like), as I was doing things he would not normally allow me to. In reality there was never any reproach in his eyes (in my dreams), but I used to feel guilty in a way)
Gradually these dreams have stopped and I think less and less of him, is it so dreadful?
I'm not a religious person so I don't believe he's somewhere watching me, I'd be happy to have him here, I'm sure he'd have loved his graddaughter to bits, but he's not, there's nothing I can do about it, and the only way I have to deal with it is try not to think about it.
Bobbins I'm sorry I started this message for you, and I ended up talking about me. I sincerely hope things will get better for you and your husband, you've had enough tragedies, you don't need anymore.
Lots of love