I'm so glad I found this thread. So many sad stories but happy ones too from the memories we have of our loved ones.
It's been a tough couple of years for me, my DD and stepDD. My DH and I separated in May 2012 when our DD was 9. After some bumpy patches early on in the separation, we were able to settle into an amicable relationship. I filed for divorce in June 2013 but due to his work schedule he was never home when the Sheriff came to serve him.
In August 2013 I was diagnosed with breast cancer. Not knowing what was to come, I had my attorney file a dismissal of the divorce complaint. DH was there to hold me when I was crying in fear and despair over what this meant for me and our family. He went with me to my first appointment with the surgeon and oncologist, as well as subsequent appointments. He took me to chemo and he was with me when I had surgery in February of this year (had to cancel my first, solo
Disney cruise in January due to diagnosis and timing of my surgery) and was happy when I completed radiation in April. He teased me when I was completely bald from chemo because he finally had more hair than me lol. Bottom line, even though we were no longer together as man and wife, he was my best friend and we still cared very much for each other. Due to chemo, surgery and radiation, I am cancer free and my prognosis is very good. I've been getting herceptin (a cancer drug) since last December and will be finishing that this coming December and I just started taking Tamoxifen (hormone therapy drug). Life was good.
On May 13th I received a call at work from the local police department asking if I was his wife. I said "yes" and from there my world came crashing down. My DH had committed suicide in the early morning hours in the backyard of the home he was renting. It's been almost 3 months and I still can't believe that he did this. He has a 16 year old DD from his first marriage and our DD was 11 (just turned 12 in June). He loved those girls so much and I just can't fathom how he could leave them. I also have a 10 year old granddaughter (I have an older DD from a previous relationship) whom he also loved. The girls and I are heartbroken and devastated. We'd been together for 14 years and married for 10.
We only had 2 trips to WDW as a family. The first was for our DD's 6th birthday. I fell in love with WDW on that trip as did DD! DH liked it but didn't understand my "obsession" as he called it lol. Our last trip was for Thanksgiving 2008. That was such a great trip! DD, stepDD and I want to go back to WDW. My granddaughter has never been and I'd like to take her too. I'm hoping that we can go in 2016. It will be a bittersweet trip for sure.
I'm just trying to take one day at a time right now. There are so many "first" coming up and a couple of "firsts" already passed. Our DD turned 12 on June 12th and then, of course, Father's Day. That was a tough one. The girls and I went to a movie and then had dinner. Stepdd turns 17 in a couple of weeks.
The American Foundation for Suicide Prevention is having a walk in October (4 days after what would have been his 46th birthday) and I've got a team together to get donations and to walk in his honor/memory.

to everyone who is grieving and missing someone.