My wife of 27 years died suddenly on February 19, 2015.
We met in high school, dated for two years then got married, she was 17 and I was 19. We raised three boys, identical twins and a singleton. They are grown now and out of the house. We have two grandsons ages 7 and 2.
We had so many plans for the future and then that morning she just did not wake up. I am no longer the person I was before that day. That version of me was happy, playful and hopeful. That version of me died with her. Now I just feel sorrow and anguish. Before, I was in control and focused. Now I am lost and aimless. Every day I put on my mask and pretend that I'm okay but I'm not. I don't sleep well, I force myself to stay awake as long as possible because I don't want to lie in bed without her. She was always there when I got in bed and now it is empty. I've grown to dread Thursdays, my regular day off, because she died on Thursday. I feel a constant hollow ache in my chest that never quite goes away. It lessens at times but it is always there.
Everything feels pointless right now, like I'm just wasting time waiting until it's my time to die. My family is close by and they are very supportive. My father-in-law is a hospice chaplain, my mother-in-law and sister-in-law invite me to dinner and bring me leftovers. (My wife, Denise, did everything for me and was a wonderful cook. I can only make two meals.) I used to read, play computer games and watch movies but now nothing can hold my attention that long. My father-in-law asked how I was doing and I told him it feels like the shine is gone from everything. I don't even really want to ride my motorcycle much and Denise and I used go for rides as often as possible.
I had always been in control of my emotions and now I have almost no control. Most of my thoughts and feelings seem so selfish and self-pitying and that makes me feel guilty. I feel sorrow for all the things she will not get to see and do, the things I won't be able to share with her, the things our grandchildren will miss because she is gone.
i'm trying to figure out who I am now that she is gone. I've been told that this is all part of it, it's normal. I know that I will eventually work through it. I just needed to put it down where someone else can see it. Someone who has been there and knows exactly how I feel and understands.
Sorry this has been so rambling and chaotic but that's how my thoughts are these days... they used to be so ordered. Thank you for letting me get this out.
Brian