NYR. I am happier. The six months preceeding his passing were the worst of my life, not because we knew he was unwell, we didn't, but his behaviour was bordering on crazy- he wanted to move in another woman ( she was 20, he 57!) and when I said no he physically attacked me. He was arrested and cautioned, I started divorce proceedings, he bought me a fancy car. He sent mad letters to my solicitors, I withdrew the proceedings and wondered how I'd get through another 14 years of the relationship ( DS only 4 ); within 14 weeks he had passed away.
He was always controlling and abusive throughout the marriage, 15 years, and I stayed because of the kids. I realised a long time ago that his abuse was not about me, but I used to think that the children were the ONLY thing he had and struggled to envision a life where we would split and I would be able to sleep peacefully at night without the fear that he would run back to his home country with them as he had threatened.
Its a bit weird, I used to sit in the garden smoking in the mornings repeating to myself over and over 'it won't be like this forever, something will change, something will change' just to give myself strength!
I never grieved him as you would a loved one, after he had gone, the first six months I was actually as angry as hell, but thats slipped away now and I feel sad for him as I think he was a lonely man who found it difficult to love. I am happier because I dont have to deal with him anymore, and relaxed because he can never take the children away.