I lost my husband all of a sudden
About a month ago, I was hit and run, and my husband suddenly became a person who never returned. “I'm going,” “Bye,” and “Bye.” This was the last conversation between my husband, me, and my 1 year old daughter.
After 11:00 p.m., the police said, “My husband fell down on the road, was injured, and was unconscious, so he was taken by ambulance. Can you go to the hospital now?” I was told, did I drink too much and fall down? I only thought about that, and said, “I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I'll be there soon.”
I answered and took my daughter to the hospital.
Then, the atmosphere was kind of hectic... when I heard it, they said, “It looks like we've had an accident.”
Then I was taken to the operating room in a hurry, and my daughter and I waited in the waiting room.
I realized the seriousness of the situation when I met my husband at the ICU when he had returned from the operating room. They were connected by lots of tubes and were full of blood.
Then, my husband never regained consciousness, and he took his last breath the next day. I was only 30 years old.
After that, I went by without being able to sort out my feelings, such as a wake or funeral. I couldn't understand why this happened at all, and I felt like my mind and body were falling apart, my head felt dazed and just tears overflowed, and I clung to my husband until the end and cried.
The daughter, who still didn't really understand, was laughing innocently while saying, “Dad, hey!” Seeing that, I couldn't stop crying again.
After that, the culprit who hit and ran away from her husband was arrested, but that doesn't mean the husband will come back... there is still a hole in my heart, and I don't feel like doing anything.
I received words of condolence from many people and said, “Be firm and do your best for your daughter.”
I was asked to say that. I'm thankful for that.
But he said, “I want my husband, who is a father, to be there because I have a daughter. My daughter's smile also supports me, but watching it makes me even more painful...”
It makes me feel like that.
How should I live from now on... My daughter is my emotional support, and she is a treasure left behind by her husband, but even so, it's still painful. It's painful. It makes me want to disappear. I don't want to commit suicide, but I do want to go to my husband's place.
How should we deal with this suffering?
