I moved into this house in 1984 with my DH and little DD. He died 3 years ago almost and I am about to exchange on the sale of my house. My DD and family have also sold their house and are buying a bigger house where I will live with them. I know I am fortunate in having such a loving family but today surrounded by the chaos of sorting out my previous life, all I want to do is stay here with my DH. I yearn with such ineffable sadness’ for the life I can never have again and wonder where I’ll get the emotional energy for my new life. It’s hard isn’t it?
Favourite small treat when feeling blue or conversely a bit flush

