ForeverBlue92
Player Valuation: £80m
I lost my partner about three years ago. Realized during the week, speaking to someone, that it's still raw and affects the way I look at and treat other people and myself. Done the therapy and on the anti depressants (Mirtazapine 45mg). I'm also "in touch" with the local Crisis Team.
It was a freak accident and he was only 53.
I feel cheated, though my lips say the right thing (Just glad we had 22 years together). I found out pretty quickly that folk don't like to be reminded of your tragedy.
Day to day, I function. I keep the place clean and tidy, I exercise and eat properly (except for the chocolate!) and I try to socialise though - like everyone else - that hasn't been so easy since March. I work for a charity (online now, of course) Inside tho', nothing but a void. I see myself standing on the edge of a bottomless hole.
They say it's better to have loved and lost ... man, I wish I could believe that.
A big part of me hopes that no - one will read this post. None of you deserves this downer.
So is there nothing good? Well, after 50 years, I may have seen an Everton footballer with the skill, and possibly, the influence, of Alan Ball. Never dreamed I'd ever say that, so thanks Jimmy Rods. As to the rest of it, I really don't know.
Keep your chin up mate - there is no easy answer to this sort of thing I imagine like most things in life you have to just try your best to keep pushing forward and cherish the memories.
Dont know your living circumstances but would you consider getting a dog? When my nan lost my grandad it hit her really hard as they did literally everything together so my ma got her a dog a few years back for companionship and it certainly helped in taking her mind off things and ridding of that empty quietness in the house.
Wish you all the best