Quote From: soccermomI am a new member who is a 47 y.o. nurse who has found herself widowed for the 2nd time. I was really broadsided by this one and I just can't seem to get through it! I know I need to for myself and my 14 y.o. son, but there are too many memories and regrets that I can't seem to get past. I have a married daughter and a son in the Marines, also. Everyone seems to be moving on with their life except me. I get up and go to work everyday, and take my son to school, but my life is stuck. I miss my husband terribly. The first few years of our marriage was pretty bad, but the last seven years of our twenty year marriage were the best of all. I know that was God's way of giving me wonderful memories to keep with me forever instead of all the bad ones, but that is also what makes it harder (or seems to). It has been two years since he passed away, and I can't seem to get my life going again. I miss the hand holding, the loving talks, the closeness, and the just being together. The talking the day over after work, and the kids' sports activities. Can anyone help? 
I am also a new member who is 47 y. o. My son was diagnosed with thyroid cancer in Sept/Oct of 2004. He has had it removed and is doing well now. Then in Dec. 2004 my husband was diagnosed with lung cancer (non-smoker) and died less than a month later Jan. 19, 2005. This totally shocked us because he was never an ill man. Our sons, ages 29 and 11, were as devastated as I was. He was my childhood sweetheart--met when we were 9/10 y.o. we were married almost 30 years. The one thing I have learned from his passing was that (without invoking my spirituality on anyone) this was the plan for our lives and even though I don't like it, I can decide to continue on or waddle in self misery. I choose to move on. As you have, I have missed the smiles, hand holding, talks, and so on terribly. I tend to remember the talks and looks from his last few weeks. I try to remember every detail and smile because I have those memories.  
 
Lonliness is an awful thing. Even though I have my boys with me (29 yr. old has an apt. behind our house), it just isn't the same. Luckily I have friends who are supportive and my family is around me all the time. I know it will get easier. I have been asked out a few times, and I know I will go eventually, but not just yet. I'm taking my time to heal. I wish there were quick answers to moving on. After he passed I just about read every book imagineable on grief and that helped somewhat. My mantra continues when grief overwhelms, "This too shall pass" and it does and you remember the fun, laughter and love you had together. That helps me because those memories put a smile on my face. I was loved and I loved. And if I never find love again, that is okay with me.  
 
So alot rides on your attitude about life. Peace, harmony, and love and laughter, and it is up to you to put that in YOUR life as well as your son's. How is he coping?