Another wave of grief. I am so sorry, Sally, but you are so brave.
I am thinking that you deserve unconditional accepting nurturing supportive love, and that the most important source of it, other than your faith, is YOU.
I keep getting this image, even in other threads, that I think so much of our pain might ease if we imagine that we're holding a floodlight, we can sweep it in every direction. But rather than a studio light, it is actually a beam of compassion. The real thing. The felt-in-our-bodies thing, not the idea thing.
And that if we'd turn that warm beam around in our hands and aim it into our own chests we'd know something new. Something good and strengthening.
Worth a try.
I add my flashlight to the chorus of compassion for you in your grieving.
You are a remarkable woman, SF, and I believe you have happiness ahead.
Thanks for telling so eloquently how you are feeling...
imagine all these beams here, shining over you.
Hopalong