Yesterday was Tony's inquest and Monday was 5 months since he died.
The days and weeks leading up to the inquest have been really hard and i feel such a release now that the final official requirement has been completed.
I didnt learn much that I didnt already know and although I had to re-hear some difficult details the coroner was very sensitive to the effect of his words and this helped. The verdict was ok and generally it was ok.
As it ended I was shaking. I had to have a bath and change, somehow wash away the day.
Trying today to move forward. To focus on how grateful I am to have known and loved such a fantastic man. To seek solice in the fact that he is no longer suffering. To remember the good times and not focus on his last moments.
I have been trying to get well physically. Starting to walk regularly, eating regularly and drink less. To be happy wioth small steps of progress. To acknowledge that its ok to have awful days too, that they are part of grief and healing, and that those dark feelings will pass too.
I feel that I have made some big steps this week. Because of the inquest being done. Because of the support of friends where I live now and further afield. Because of the support of my previous employers. And massively, becausew of the support and comfort offered by all of you on this forum. I just received an email from a friend apologising that she had not realised how big this grief is that i feel. Obviously I said it was ok to her, but it is a signifier of how isolating grief can be from those around us. I dont know how i could have made it this far without all of you and the time that you take to share your own experiences, to make us all feel that we are not alone.
As much as I hope that no one ever feels this pain, I know that they will, and hope that they find there way here or to different suport that helps as much.
Apprecialte you all
((((((((Huge hugs)))))))))))