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In the middle of the night, I heard a whisper in the kitchen, I crept on to turn on the light, but felt sorry to see my husband crying.

April 6, 2022 14:12 GMT+7

I ran over, hugged my husband and cried together.

My father-in-law passed away a few weeks ago. In the house, he loves my husband the most and vice versa. Father and son often sip a glass of beer every night and then talk about all kinds of things in heaven and on earth. Therefore, when my father had a stroke and died suddenly, my husband almost went crazy. He couldn’t accept this painful truth.

After the funeral, my husband’s spirit and health seriously deteriorated. He rarely sleeps, often skips meals, and his eyes are always red. I understand, my husband misses his father, especially at dinner.

Last night, while I was sleeping, I suddenly heard a whisper from the kitchen. The altar of my father-in-law was still red with incense, so I was also afraid and only dared to sneak down to the kitchen and turn on the light. Seeing my husband sitting and drinking beer alone, opposite a picture of his father, I felt sorry for him. He also put a beer can in front of the picture of his father, crying while drinking. That scene made my heart ache.

I hugged my husband and cried with him. My husband hugged me and told me all the things that he had promised but had not yet done with his father. Then the words he accidentally uttered when he was angry made his father sad. The whole emptiness in every dinner when the father’s figure is missing makes him painful. Don’t know how to get over it? He just wanted to “go” with his father.

I choked, comforted forever, he took his father’s photo away and went to the bedroom. But all night, my husband kept worrying and crying all the time. I love my husband so much. If this continues, I’m afraid my husband will break down. How do I make him accept this painful truth and move on?

(thanhhoan…@gmail.com)

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