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Among a community that leans toward the younger, we celebrate many, many birthdays, but a death is rare. I can only imagine that is why so many of us are at a loss for words, since our experiences with such a thing are going to be heavily limited to grandparents and far too many horror movies.
However, you can certainly be assured that you are cared for by this group and my thoughts are with you and yours as you cope with this unexpected change and during the rather difficult transitional period that will follow.
Nothing will ever be the same, but you have a lot of support around the world.
I'm really very new to Simplyscripts but you were one of the first to give feedback on my first script on here, At Sea. I had no idea about your wife's illness, only that you put her photo as your avatar and I thought she looked pretty and it was such a nice thing to do.
There's not much else I can say, so I'll echo what has been said before. I'm very sorry for your loss and send best wishes to your family at this time.
I too can only echo what has been said before because it can never be said too much. I'm sorry for your loss and offer my deepest condolences to you and your family.
First of all, I reitarate my thanks to everyone for your support. Believe me or not, but this support touched deeply in my heart. Now, I try to look forward, but the administrative settlements are still here to tear my heart apart.
The funerals were magnificent. There were about 200 people to accompany Bérangère to the end. I never saw as many flowers over a tomb.
Today, the flesh I knew by heart, I cherished, I kissed, is ashes. I've lost my right arm, but I have my life preserver: my son Nicolas. He has been stronger than his father (maybe beacuse of his young age) and he gives me a roasting when he sees me cry.
Anyway, today I decided to come back on the threads and I want to be treated as if nothing had happened. For the ones who visited my site, you could read those words: "Writing for Living. Living for Writing" Today, this my motto.
I'm sorry to have not reply to the many PM you sent but I hope you'll forgive me.
I might have mentionned already the song hereunder, but today it means a lot to me:
From the deep of my heart (and in the name of my son - who can't speak English yet) thank you again.
Michel, I have been away for a month and this was the first thread I read on my return and it is absolutely heartbreaking. I can't begin to know what you have been through and hope that I never do but just wanted to add to all of these wonderful comments you have received. I am glad you are remaining strong and have your son to help you move forward.
During this holiday season, Michel, it gives me great pleasure to know that we have helped -- in whatever small way we could -- during the darkest days you will likely ever know.
It makes me very proud of our little community here, and yes, you do have friends who keep you in their thoughts -- or their prayers.
Here is to hoping that your "nouvelle année" is a great one, Michel, filled with unexpected happiness.
You, perhaps above all others, deserve it grandly for your perseverance and great strength.
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I too can only echo what has been said before because it can never be said too much. I'm sorry for your loss and offer my deepest condolences to you and your family. 
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