Made it through the weekend at work cried on way there and at work and on way home quite exhausted and emotional I know this part will get a little easier in time, but finding it quite difficult and stressful and not focusing properly on what I should be doing. I felt like I was being supported which is important. Returning home though a different matter altogether grab something quick and easy and take myself to bed early again. I did actually sleep better as I was so exhausted from being back at work.
Monday came and went spent the afternoon ironing and slept for a short time then didn’t get up till 6.30 pm I am spending too much time in bed I know this but is this a normal part of grieving.??
The normality we Had together has gone it’s just me now so I seem to have become a little lazy, can’t be bothering to do things.
Post came today one annoying letter from my bank saying DWP have overpaid my husbands state pension last month two Weeks despite me notifying them of his death and they have told me to contact DWP to pay this back. (I have read an article BBC saying they can’t actually get it back if I chose not to pay it back) . We shall see what happens.
Then the council tax letter came offering their condolences for my husbands death and say we will send out an updated bill. The bill had also arrived today which was still addressed to both my husband and myself after having just offered their condolences this is so upsetting and very frustrating. You would think they would just apply the single person’s benefit discount but they didn’t as it was to the both of us. So I’ve now had to organise that and await a reduced bill.
I understood the tell us once service offered at the registration of my husbands death had sorted most of this but I will await to see what else comes in the post you almost dread opening it now!
Cuppa tea now and I’ll be back in bed before 9pm again
Life is so difficult without my husband but then you will never know how bad it is going to be till this happens.!
How many of you actually talked about how you’d cope if the one person dies ? We didn’t as I’d usually get too upset even thinking about him not being here?
I So wish he was right now though he would always keep me calm loved and cared for despite everything he was going through and just holding your hand at the end of a night on the sofa what I would do now for that ! Instead of sitting here chocked up thinking of if only! I know he’s gone I know he’s not going home but I’m not able to accept that. How do we get there please ? Or is it just learning to live with it.
I’m crying again this isn’t me I think I’ve got to stop crying so easily then I read things say don’t be so hard on yourself every one is different how they deal with the death of a loved one.
Hopefully the bereavement support will call me soon I think I need to talk.
thanks for letting me get this off my chest tonight…again !
I wish I could read again.
I used to devour books.
Reading till the book dropped on the floor!
Now I just can’t read more than the posts on here, local magazine or those pizza flyers.
I ordered that book people on here have recommended.
It arrived 2 weeks ago.
It’s still in the package as I can’t bear even looking at the cover - to damn awful to acknowledge that it’s aimed at someone like me. To real.
I have shelves of books that I was going to read whilst caring for my beautiful Valen.
But he was ripped from me before I got the chance to start any.
Garden is my sanctuary.
But even there it’s full of bittersweetness.
1 day I’m fine pottering, planting, watering, planning.
The next day I start crying just picking up the watering can.
What’s the point if my darling man isn’t seeing it.
And yet….. I love the wildflower area I’ve created under our pear tree and know he would too.
I’m at peace sitting listening to the blackbirds and noisy bees and know he would be absorbing it.
I promised him I would not neglect it and I intend to honour that.
When I’m out with friends or family I sometimes feel invisible.
Or wish I was.
Sitting listening to them talk holidays, t.v, work.
Im on the periphery now my beautiful Valen isn’t sitting next to me, with us.
Like I said before - I’m a Stepford Wife, all smiles and nods. But inside I have Tourette’s.
I am listening to Radio 2 Folk Night at the moment. It is beautiful with the sunset. Xxx
I’ve just put it on.
I’m listening to it while doing some cutting up for my next collage.
I hear that! Just replace work with the dog walking and that's me all over and I don't even care about that. But since bills have to be paid...
X
Oh Bless you Jkee! Yes it's hard when they finally go. The two weeks before Jay went while everything was being prepped for his funeral and all the paperwork was being finalised and he was lying in the funeral parlour I still looked on it as he was 'still here' and just sleeping. Then you do realise once everything is over that they are actually gone. Jay was the 'fun one' too in our relationship would talk to anybody and everybody I just kind of hovered in the background. Yes I get that too you now feel like a 'spare part' 'a third wheel' all those clichés that come with being on your own feeling the odd one out at get togethers when everyone else is in pairs and people feel they have a duty to ask you to a gathering when you would just rather they didn't.ive not been great this month as I've already posted. It would have been our wedding anniversary this Saturday (the longest day) then he passed two days later. can't believe its been 2 years already. I wish you well my dear in moving forwards it will be hard but hopefully you will find your own way through. Just know Simon will always be with you in some way as I like to think Jay is with me. Take care. Thinking of you.
Vicky xx
Not just me then who thinks this way. My family only ever need me when it suits my son just seems constantly tied up in his own commitments which is understandable he has a life of his own to lead. He never seems to talk about his dad and so that makes it all the more harder for me to talk to him about his dad. I will mention him form time to time about something they did one time and it's the one word syllable `aye`. He has never really asked how I am coping with anything and just seems to think I am there for babysitting or anything else he needs. I just don't feel included in anything they do other than babysitting. Maybe it is just the way I am feeling this month and everything is that bit more exacerbated you sometimes read of families trying to include their bereaved loved ones in outings events etc but this doesn't happen. When my mum passed Jay and I tried to include my dad in a lot of things had him come on holidays with us etc but that was more for my son's sake as he idolised his `papa` and William (my son) was `his boy` so to speak they went everywhere together and he like what I do now with my little granddaughter William had sleepovers at his grandads too. Think everything has changed now and people just go about their lives differently these days. Think it is just how I am feeling this month and hopefully things will improve again in the next couple of weeks. Sorry for my `gobbledygook` rant. Take Care everyone.
Vicky x
I really appreciate how lucky I am.
Most of our friends are singletons.
Most of my tentative new friends are from volunteering and nearly all had their loves taken within the last few years.
One guy had his wife pass just 2 months ago and I am no longer the “newbie”!
My close family and those true friends who are in couples, utterly adored my beautiful Valen.
It was him who made the friendships, I just tagged along, happy for him to lead.
It was Valen who made arrangements to go out.
It was to him that they all promised to look after me, look out for me.
So our family and, as I say true friends, all happily and unselfconsciously chat away incuding Valen into our conversations.
So if no one round you wants to talk about your loved one, tell me.
Im a nosey cow
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