Hello all.
Sorry about the migraine, Juan. Sounds hellish.
Hope work is okay squirrels. Personally I found it something of a helpful distraction, BUT I work mainly from home. The days I had to get dressed properly and commute and talk to people were nightmarish, early on. Plus I had major childcare problems as Dd2 didn't manage to return full time to school for ages, which added extra stress.
I look back and think that I should have taken some family members up on offers of paying bills, and given myself breathing space. Then again, if I had I might not have met DH2. 
Juan I had a sense from very early on (and this sounds bad, but it wasn't something I verbalised or even fully acknowledged to myself) that I wanted to meet someone in the future.
I was nowhere near acting on that when now Dh2 and I started working together. We got married 26 months after DH2 died.
But there were several things that lined up to make that the right desicion for us - maybe particularly that he didn't have kids, and he and mine fell in love. (He now has PR and we're all talking about adoption ) And in all honesty partly also that I've learned that life can be cruelly short and that happiness has to be grabbed with both hands when it's available.
Something I'm really sure of is that for me, a pale imitation of my first marriage wouldn't do at all. It would make me miss Dh1 even more. We had a meeting of minds as much as bodies, and I could totally be myself with him, and him with me too, I believe. Finding someone who loves me for my strengths and my vulnerabilities all over again is something I'm very grateful for.
Anyway, raising such a wonderful son who I love so much is part of why I am trying to make sure my MiL understands the decisions we make that, to her, seem very unconventional.
The lunch went well, thanks, and we had a good heart to heart about the surname stuff. Don't know if she really gets it but she loved that I let put her hands all over me to feel him kick, and I'm hopeful she won't raise it all again.