It's day 37, and I can honestly say that there are moments when I feel very happy to be shomer habris. It feels good to have been able to be abstinent. (B"H!) I hope to be able to fully integrate being shomer habris into my life. I have been working so much that it doesn't leave time for much else.
In an odd twist of fate, my mother is good friends with a friend of my late partner, and so while I had gotten rid of any pictures or much else of my late partner, because I didn't want to dwell on sentimental notions. My mother sent me a picture of this friend who walks and raises money for GMHC, (Gay Men's Health Center) for the AIDS walk. He had a handmade poster saying that he was walking for my late partner. My mother thought it was very sweet.
But for me, it was the gay culture represented in part by the GMHC that was the very cause of my partner contracting HIV, which contributed to his death, but wasn't the actual cause of it. (Be"H, I am HIV negative.)
So, while I had gotten rid of all the things that would have had a sentimental value for me, I feel like in part, I am shomer habris for my late partner -- a tikkun of sorts.