Where the soul goes
Please help.
A year and a half ago, my husband suddenly died in an accident while he was at work. I was pregnant at the time.
We were nearing our first wedding anniversary... but we weren't able to welcome them together, and our happy marriage was destroyed in less than a year. He died instantly, so I never saw death.
I really loved and was loved. Even though I spent my time seriously and compassionately, I couldn't believe this happened... even God and Buddha cursed it.
Since my husband died, every day was gray and I spent my days like hell, trying to follow suit... it was a day where I just cried.
Every day, I regret making them go to work that day, and I think I'll regret it until I die.
Meanwhile, she gave birth safely, and after giving birth to her child, she sealed her tears. Kids are dear, and I plan to make them happy responsibly.
I don't want to kill myself anymore. I love my husband as much as he does.
Even though that feeling is true, I also have a feeling that I want to go to my husband as soon as possible. Also, I hated the culprit who hit him and my husband's company, so there was nothing I could do about it. It's painful.
Where is my husband's soul, and will we meet again after death?
