AuntieE - I often think that as well - my dad died when I was 21 and my mum when I was 32. It was devastating for me as we were so close, but my little family pulled me through it. Had to carry on for my little 9 month old baby girl, and my husband supported me all the way. And now I function well knowing I was lucky to have such a happy childhood thanks to them. They will never be forgotten, and the years fly by. But losing a spouse also means losing the future you thought you had. I find some comfort that it is not him having to carry the burden of grief, so I will carry it for both of us.