20 years ago i had a good life, i had my hubby, my three dogs, our house, good health, i had everything i ever needed and more, then i was diagnosed with Primary Progressive Multiple Sclerosis at age 64 just 6 years ago...We sold our house and moved 140 miles away to an isolated small group of homes, we then lost our dog number three within just a few months, then two years later i found my hubby dead in his armchair from a heart blockage at age 74...I dealt with everything all by myself, the funeral- cremation locally, the solicitor ( the WILL ) from a distance, the selling of the home, i have moved twice since in the last year...To say i lived a two year nightmare would be an understatement, there were times i just wanted it all to end, i could not deal with things anymore, but i have got through it all, i do not know how but someone up above is taking good care of me....Of course i have left a lot of in-between details out, all the set-backs- pitfalls, etc etc...So in a short few 6 years, i lost two dogs, my house, my hubby, moved 3 times...At this time of writing, i am where i am meant to be, i have also found a good church that look after me...I can laugh now amidst my two and a half years of non-stop crying every day, pining for my old life back...Now i am the only one left and facing a future, however long or short that may be, with a new future i never expected to ever be facing...
Just want to mention, my hubby died on the exact same date i was diagnosed with MS, just 4 years later, also our dog number one died on the exact same date 12 years ago, an Easter Saturday, so you will understand that my mental state is what it is today..
Jackie...
Just want to mention, my hubby died on the exact same date i was diagnosed with MS, just 4 years later, also our dog number one died on the exact same date 12 years ago, an Easter Saturday, so you will understand that my mental state is what it is today..
Jackie...
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