Jamangie 4 years ago
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My dear husband of 52 years died earlier this year. I just can’t cope without him he was my life. He was very ill for almost 3 years before dying In a hospice. I’m racked with guilt that in his last weeks at home I didn’t hug him enough because I was busy dealing with colostomy kit and trying to feed him up! Although I visited him in the hospice every day , he quietly died when I had left him and gone home. I don’t think he knew me in the last week and we never said goodbye. I sry nearly all the time now and wish I’d gone with him..Time doesn’t seem to make it any easier