Hello. it has been eight weeks since my partner of 28 years took his life. When I called the detective who left his business card on my door, I felt like I was watching myself in a movie. The shock and adrenaline got me through the first few weeks; I am a doer and fixer. I still haven't let myself properly cry (sob) because early on, I thought I could not come back from it, and felt the need
to do everything (as usual).
He was my family, and his are not there for me (except to ask for...

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