It’s been just over a month since I lost my loving husband. There are days I am either sad or mad. Sometimes both. I am so thankful Shane is at peace and has no more pain. But, I just don’t understand why, why couldn’t more be done. Why didn’t I fight harder for him. Sometimes I feel like I failed him. I know I shouldn’t but I do. I don’t know how to let this all go. Tuesday I start seeing a counselor in hopes she will be able to help me process everything. I am so upset that we didn’t get the time we deserved. We was only together for four years and married just over a year when I lost him. Shane was my best friend, my heart and my soul. I felt I finally found the man of my dreams and he was so unfairly taken away so fast. We never got to do or go to all the places we talked about.
And now I don’t know what to do with myself. I got used to being there and taking care of him. Trying as hard as I could to make things easier for him. He always said I was his rock and he couldn’t do it with out me. How do I do this without him? I do I try and move on? I go through my daily activities in a fog. I come home and try my best to be up beat for my son. He knows I am in so much pain but I really try to keep it from him. I break down alone. People always tell me they are there for me, which they are, but I don’t want to seem weak.
I truly am trying to believe and trust that God had some bigger plans for Shane. I believe we was brought together for a reason. Besides my son, Shane was and forever will be the best thing that in my life.
Thank you for letting me share.
I love you Shane Thomas Sullivan always and forever.