Needing this place knocks you right out of your normal world to one which is tilted, on edge, uncomfortable, painful.
You are very clear that some things do not last as long as they are "supposed to."
Some things that are buzzing with bees one day are beaten to the pavement another.
Inside, they try hard to make it as pleasant as possible -- lots of natural light, comfortable chairs (if you notice to go downstairs), birds, fish, plants.....
Reality waits for you. Things begin. Things end. People cry.
4 comments:
Oh, I am so sorry you are going through this.
I know how very hard it is.
all my love,
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Thanks for stopping by my blog. I hope the future bodes well for your dog. It's always so heartbreaking when they are not well.
My heart aches for you and your dog. How I know the pain that you're enduring. Bless you for being such a wonderful 'mom' and taking such outstanding care of your beloved friend. I truly believe that the best thing that you can possibly do is let him/her know how much they are loved. I spent many days, just petting and stroking Buddy. Rubbing his belly and telling him how very grateful I was for all the good times he gave me and what a wonderful dog he was. I needed him to know that he did nothing wrong and it wasn't his 'fault' that it had come to this. I must have told him a million times, what a wonderful dog he was. It helps to know that I had the chance to say goodbye and tell him how very much I loved and would miss him. Now I'm gonna cry again....
Thank you.
It just sucks, and no mistake.
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