I was also widowed 19 months ago. My beloved husband also had dementia and was laterally in a care home. He had a 3rd TIA, fell and broke his hip, came through the operation OK but contracted hospital acquired Sepsis and was put on End of Life Care. My DDs and I had a week of taking shifts to sit with him, but as is usually the case, he slipped away quietly in his sleep, on his own. My comfort comes from knowing that his struggles are over and that we had that precious time to be with him, telling him how loved he was (is) playing his own music, etc.
Now I have the odd time when I think about other things, actually enjoy being out and about, am getting used to coping and living on my own, in my downsized 'Granny flat' I can look at the photos and remember the 56 years of happy memories with some joy and gratitude.
My biggest source of companionship has been the Alzheimer's web site and forum. I joined when I was a 24/7 carer for DH and found the hints, tips and support invaluable. Many of the posters I came to know are now also bereaved and we derive great comfort from sharing our thoughts and feelings.
I have eschewed the usual bereavement counselling agencies as I find greater understanding among those who have lost their beloved, bit by bit, day by day, to the trauma of coping with Dementia.
I can now appreciate and feel gratitude for the wonderful life I had with my (nearly
) perfect husband who was, and is, the love of my life