My fantastic husband Les died at 3.45 pm on Wednesday 29 November. How can I ever fill this void? It would be impossible to fill I think.
I was able to stay with him from 1.30 pm Sunday to the very end. I held him tightly talking quietly and telling him he would just be a whisper away and that I would always talk to him.
During this time I remembered being beside him 3 years ago when he was handed, at least that is how it felt, a death sentence.
I feel like half a person at this point. Life will go on I know. I just feel so heartbroken at this point.
Thank you all for your kind words of advice and support.