I lost my partner over two years ago. He died in a car accident in where he was asleep and not the driver. I miss him every single day now until forever. Before he passed we were blessed with a son who is now 3 years old. My son brings me so much joy and I am grateful to have him with me, but it kills me now when he ask "where's my daddy?" he comes home from head-start with fathers day gifts and stories the other kids had about their daddies. We didnt have the healthiest relationship and being from a small town everyone is in your business. we had gotten into a fight a week before the accident and since he worked out of town he came home on the weekend and wanted to go out with his friends. he never made it home. Since then i have given birth to a 2nd son who was born on the day my partner had passed. i dont know if it was just a coincident or some sort of message maybe? i dont know. Well now people around here still whisper behind my back and point when i'm not looking. not everyone has to say it, but i know what theyre thinking. i've gotten into a few arguements with people i've known for a long time. they all end with the same hurtful words, "he's dead because of you. you drove him crazy and now look what happened. if he were still here you would be nothing." i have no one to talk to, or maybe i choose not to talk about it, but is this how they really feel? or are they so hurt by the situation also and the only direction they can point a finger is mine? i need words of wisdom so i can stop blaming myself also....
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