I lost my husband to pancreatic cancer after a short awful illness. We had been married 42 years. It was a terrible time as our daughter had just given birth and was coping with her dad's death and a new baby. Somehow I had to cope and realised it was sink or swim. Luckily I had a good group of friends and joined WAY UP a support organisation. I have 2 sons as well and we became closer than ever. That's not to say I didn't spend time distraught or drinking too much but was always able to see some joy in life mostly from my grandchildren. To everyone who has lost a partner or is coping with an OH with a serious illness I send my love and best wishes.
I have now remarried last year to a widower and we speak about our late partners, miss and mourn them too. Our life is very different than how we had expected it to be but its good.
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