Do you think im crazy for keeping his shirt in my bed
I (28yo) lost my husband (31yo) against cancer 2 months ago, i have been sleeping w his shirt in bed and now i had the shirt put on the pillow w his scent. Ive been hugging and kissing the pillow, it makes me think that its him. I talk to him a lot wherever im going . Like i really think he’s here, like he’s now my guardian angel. There are days that i feel like im very ok bcoz i think he’s always here. But most days, it hits me that im alone & feel like im drowning. I get home and its very quiet. It’s just my dog and I. I miss him very much and it hurts so badly. It’s also difficult for me to interact to people coz i dont want them to feel uncomfortable with my sadness and grief. My friends and family wont understand. One time my mother asked me why i suddenly cry, for her it was like i broke up w someone or just lose a pet. I dont want my friends to be uncomfortable with my grief. Grief support is an hr drive from home, cost a lot of gas. Anyway, It seems like everything is pointless . To live without him is pointless. I want to join him.
How do you guys deal with ur grief?