My husband took his own life on June 1, 2016. I still can't believe It. I found him in the morning. <mod edit - method I held his face in my hands & screamed his name. I want him back. I see his face, eyes open, I can't believe he did it. I'm trying to make it thru every day, some days it feels like I might lose my mind, something will click & that will be it, I will no longer be able to function. Even as I write this it doesn't seem real. He was so alive, his big laugh, his loud singing. I need him back. It's not fair, I need his strong arms, his kisses, his hand holding mine while lying in our bed. It doesn't make sense that I will never touch him again. I put his deodorant on sometimes just to smell him. I'm so weak, I want him back!!!!!! Please!!!!!! I need you!!!!!!
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