carefulasCasual Contributor
Widowed
My husband died while I was in hospital. I wasn't with him and neither were our children...He died in hospital, where he knew no one, and with no one with him...I would ring and speak with him at least twice a day, and the day he died, when I rang, I was told by the Nurse who answered the phone, that as the staff had never seen me, how did they know I was his wife, I told her, I was also in hospital forty kilometres away, and her reply to that was, well that's not my problem and hanging up on me...So the day he passed, I didn't get to speak with him. I came home from hospital two days after he died. I thought I was coping, I was an old nurse, and I had a degree in Social Work...two of the better coping careers. Right. It was only after an old nursing friend called in to see me, that she realised I wasn't coping. She rang my GP, and took me straight up to see him...He sent me to a Psychologist, as he put it, just to talk. You see, when I came home I walked into an empty house...No one was there to say glad you're home or to worry wether I was doing my exercises or taking my Clexane injections, so many things that another person in the house would have done. But I had no one. No one to talk to, no one to laugh with , no one to cook with, no one at all. All I can say, is the young woman who has been my life saver has gotten my through some very tough times, because not only did I loose my husband, but this year my eldest child passed away too. I am still having problems with depression, but I am gradually getting there. Just know that there are people out there who care, and I'm so lucky, I was able to have some of them as friends and family...They have supported me through some bad times these past five years, including learning I am going blind, so I've had to give up driving my car and as I live in an fairly isolated area, I have to rely on others even more so. This doesn't help your depression one bit, but with the help of family and friends, you can learn to cope. I have.