I can't believe my lovely Paul will never come home. I'm so sad . All i can remember is the awfull time he died. Him struggling for breath his funny colour his half open eyes and the stillness of his chest. The sheer terror i felt the total panic and desperation cos i didn't want him to leave me but knowing he should to stop this awfull cruel spitefull desease.
How can i go on . I feel like a robot just going through the motions. I do have really happy times but i just want him with me while Im doing it Can anyone understand ?
everyone has been great and I've been so lucky to have all that support but i feel so cheated and so bloody angry that my Paul had to have the bloody cancer in the 1st place .He was 55 for God sake
Do you ever come to terms with it ? Its 3 months today he died
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