Reubenjames
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In the 2 weeks after my BF was killed and his funneral ( he had a full military funneral) i was on duty so could not get home, but as i said before there where some nice things done by his mum towards me at the time.
She asked that i accompany her at the funneral ( nice thing 1 ) i would have had to sit at the back if i could have been there at all.
I got home early afternoon the day before the funneral, and went round to see his mum, i told myself that i had to be strong for her, but once inside the house i could feal him everywhere, and the memories just flooded back, i opened my mouth to say how are you bearing up, and WHY and tears was all i could get out. Well she made tea and she comforted me and we talked.
Of the funneral itself i remember very little, i just sat and stared at his coffin thinking why him, and his mum held my hand all through the service ( nice thing 2).
Afterwards at the wake his mum asked me if i would go and get the ashes the next day so that they could be inturned in the cemetry, ( nice thing 3 ) this gave me the chance to put his ring in with him.
Now my BF was not an only child he had a sister older than him and a brother older than her, his father had been killed in an accident at work before i knew him.
I was in for a big shock, when i arrived at the cemetry the family where having the ashes put in with his father, so we can never be burried together.
We went back to his mum's house afterwards for a while, and then it was time for me to go, as i had to go to barracks that night, his brother and sister saw me out of the house, and said that they had always hoped this is how our relationship would end but they always saw it that i would be the one dead.
And there was one final shock i had to deal with, someone at the funneral must have worked our relationship for 3 weeks after i got back i was asked to go to the matron's office and was confronted by the matron 2 MP's and someone from SIB.
I had my room search and was questioned for being homosexual.
Thank you for reading this and letting me tell my story.
Reub.
She asked that i accompany her at the funneral ( nice thing 1 ) i would have had to sit at the back if i could have been there at all.
I got home early afternoon the day before the funneral, and went round to see his mum, i told myself that i had to be strong for her, but once inside the house i could feal him everywhere, and the memories just flooded back, i opened my mouth to say how are you bearing up, and WHY and tears was all i could get out. Well she made tea and she comforted me and we talked.
Of the funneral itself i remember very little, i just sat and stared at his coffin thinking why him, and his mum held my hand all through the service ( nice thing 2).
Afterwards at the wake his mum asked me if i would go and get the ashes the next day so that they could be inturned in the cemetry, ( nice thing 3 ) this gave me the chance to put his ring in with him.
Now my BF was not an only child he had a sister older than him and a brother older than her, his father had been killed in an accident at work before i knew him.
I was in for a big shock, when i arrived at the cemetry the family where having the ashes put in with his father, so we can never be burried together.
We went back to his mum's house afterwards for a while, and then it was time for me to go, as i had to go to barracks that night, his brother and sister saw me out of the house, and said that they had always hoped this is how our relationship would end but they always saw it that i would be the one dead.
And there was one final shock i had to deal with, someone at the funneral must have worked our relationship for 3 weeks after i got back i was asked to go to the matron's office and was confronted by the matron 2 MP's and someone from SIB.
I had my room search and was questioned for being homosexual.
Thank you for reading this and letting me tell my story.
Reub.