I lost my husband who was only 28 years young on Friday. He is survived by myself and our two children. I am hurt, confused, shocked… I feel so much guilt that I didn’t do enough to save him. That I could have been better. I feel sick to my stomach. The pain is relentless. Will it ever get better? I would never pass this pain to someone else, but life seems grim. It feels… unlivable. I am struggling.

Posted by Missy Reeves at 2022-07-19 23:32:20 UTC