But she was alive in the morning, so had i gotten up sooner, i may have found her at a time before the rigor mortis set in. Or at least seen her fall down, or do something. I feel like an incompetent buffoon over this
You can't change it. Try to chill. She is with you.
Brother, you need to stop those lines of thought. You did not cause this. It's not your fault.
Take your time to mourn, but don't wallow in misery and guilt. I truly hope that you have someone in the real world to talk to - a close friend or family member, or your pastor (and on that note, pray). Maybe even consider a professional (though that wouldn't necessarily be my first choice, it's surely better than nothing).
Airing your thoughts here is not a bad thing, and sometimes it's nice to be able to say shit with anonymity, but I think you need genuine human contact.
Be well, man.
This is part of the grief process but there was nothing you could have done then. No amount of pouring over it will change it now. When it’s your time, it’s your time. The hardest part is accepting what’s already happened.
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