I know somewhat how you feel. I lost my husband 8 years ago. Didn't know what to do with myself, but made up my mind to get out, go to church, and the other activities we liked to do. Friends would ask if I was ok. After some time, it began to feel ok. He is still with me and I miss him, but It is going to be ok. There are others that will help you fill that void and be there for you.I don’t know why I’m sharing this. I’m feeling blue this morning. It’s not the weather. The air is crisp but the sun is shining. I’m just feeling very alone. I miss love. I love my boys, my daughter in law, and my granddaughter. But, it’s not the same.
I feel like I’m back as an awkward introvert teenage boy wishing I had someone’s hand to hold who would give me affection and accept mine. Then I found someone and we spent our life together. Now she’s gone. It’s been a little over a year, but it still hurts.
She was my rock. We had some spats, but she was always there for me. We took care of each other. I worried about her and she worried about me. I watched her health deteriorate and worried more.
I know I’m very lucky. I have a comfortable home and enough money to pay the bills. And my sons give me lots of support. And, I know that I am far from being alone. Millions of people have been through this. Maybe you have. But, damn I miss her.
Don, my heart goes out to you, and I'm very sad for your loss. May she rest peacefully, I feel you were blessed to have each other. It hasn't been that long, I can understand you're still grieving and feeling the loss of another person to share your life with.I don’t know why I’m sharing this. I’m feeling blue this morning. It’s not the weather. The air is crisp but the sun is shining. I’m just feeling very alone. I miss love. I love my boys, my daughter in law, and my granddaughter. But, it’s not the same.
I feel like I’m back as an awkward introvert teenage boy wishing I had someone’s hand to hold who would give me affection and accept mine. Then I found someone and we spent our life together. Now she’s gone. It’s been a little over a year, but it still hurts.
She was my rock. We had some spats, but she was always there for me. We took care of each other. I worried about her and she worried about me. I watched her health deteriorate and worried more.
I know I’m very lucky. I have a comfortable home and enough money to pay the bills. And my sons give me lots of support. And, I know that I am far from being alone. Millions of people have been through this. Maybe you have. But, damn I miss her.
Your wife had excellent taste in music, I also love John Denver, RIP. I hope you can come across someone to share your days with, don't give up, each of us have special qualities and I know you have many.I really do appreciate your comments and suggestions. Right now, assuming there were a woman with any interest in me, I would feel like I was cheating if I dated someone. Anyway, I'm an 84 year old introvert with marginal Asperger's, so I'm not exactly hot property.
My wife loved John Denver. I have a stack of his albums and CD's.
I lost my husband years ago. After some time I tried dating. For the most part it felt unnatural. I was already in my mid sixties. Then I lost my son, my only child, three years ago. My sister died last year after losing her husband the year before and my good friend and lunch companion departed after a short illness in February. My 15 year old cat and buddy, Gizmo died in September. No wonder I feel alone. I am so thankful for my dear friend Mike, who though many miles away, checks on me several times a day. And I am thankful for all the good people here at SF. It's OK to feel a little sad remembering those we loved and who loved us.I appreciate the responses. I know my situation is nothing special. Most of the time I'm fine.
I have a little dog. But, he will be 17 in a couple months and he has problems. It's kind of like watching my wife during her last years. Lots of pills and Vet visits. When he is gone, that's it for pets. I can't handle it any more.
Aw, don't say that, Don. Your wife sounds like she was a wonderful person and since she loved you, I'm sure you're wonderful too.I'm not exactly hot property.
@Grampa Don Don, the first years are the hardest when we lose a loved one. That is what happened to me, too. I was feeling lonely, but over time, I grew to look outward instead of inward. Why? Because I knew my late husband was still with me. He visited me in my dreams. There were remnants of his life still with me, like the wonderful cards he wrote to me (Valentine's Day, Mother's Day), and the many photos. For the first two years, I would visit his grave weekly with my son and take flowers. Now, ten years later, I do not visit as often. We also celebrated his birthday, my son and I, those first two years.I don’t know why I’m sharing this. I’m feeling blue this morning. It’s not the weather. The air is crisp but the sun is shining. I’m just feeling very alone. I miss love. I love my boys, my daughter in law, and my granddaughter. But, it’s not the same.
I feel like I’m back as an awkward introvert teenage boy wishing I had someone’s hand to hold who would give me affection and accept mine. Then I found someone and we spent our life together. Now she’s gone. It’s been a little over a year, but it still hurts.
She was my rock. We had some spats, but she was always there for me. We took care of each other. I worried about her and she worried about me. I watched her health deteriorate and worried more.
I know I’m very lucky. I have a comfortable home and enough money to pay the bills. And my sons give me lots of support. And, I know that I am far from being alone. Millions of people have been through this. Maybe you have. But, damn I miss her.
oooh Alzerine , I;m so sorry you;ve been through such terrible grief in just such a short time.. unbearable to think about,...I lost my husband years ago. After some time I tried dating. For the most part it felt unnatural. I was already in my mid sixties. Then I lost my son, my only child, three years ago. My sister died last year after losing her husband the year before and my good friend and lunch companion departed after a short illness in February. My 15 year old cat and buddy, Gizmo died in September. No wonder I feel alone. I am so thankful for my dear friend Mike, who though many miles away, checks on me several times a day. And I am thankful for all the good people here at SF. It's OK to feel a little sad remembering those we loved and who loved us.
It's in posts #9 and #11Did what? Met who?
I find you to be very good looking. My husband would be 86 if he made it. He was very handsome too.I really do appreciate your comments and suggestions. Right now, assuming there were a woman with any interest in me, I would feel like I was cheating if I dated someone. Anyway, I'm an 84 year old introvert with marginal Asperger's, so I'm not exactly hot property.
My wife loved John Denver. I have a stack of his albums and CD's.
I'm so sorry, it is extremely hard when you have lost your partner in life. It takes a long time, to adapt to a new way of life I'm sure. That loneliness is terrible. I'm glad you've shared your feelings here and hope it helps.I don’t know why I’m sharing this. I’m feeling blue this morning. It’s not the weather. The air is crisp but the sun is shining. I’m just feeling very alone. I miss love. I love my boys, my daughter in law, and my granddaughter. But, it’s not the same.
I feel like I’m back as an awkward introvert teenage boy wishing I had someone’s hand to hold who would give me affection and accept mine. Then I found someone and we spent our life together. Now she’s gone. It’s been a little over a year, but it still hurts.
She was my rock. We had some spats, but she was always there for me. We took care of each other. I worried about her and she worried about me. I watched her health deteriorate and worried more.
I know I’m very lucky. I have a comfortable home and enough money to pay the bills. And my sons give me lots of support. And, I know that I am far from being alone. Millions of people have been through this. Maybe you have. But, damn I miss her.