PienPouwels
Those of you who read Daddy Unknown may know that I named Ollie after my own Ollie, the light of my life. As if the world isn't monstrous enough of a place already, he unexpectedly passed away on Thursday night. My entire family is distraught, Ollie might have been a cat, but he was our fifth family member. Whenever I think my fluid reserve has run dry, more tears come. This loss feels like an amputation in the cortex of my brain, a phantom limb that will never quite heal. The pain tells me my love is real and that I am alive, although solely in the corporeal sense. Grief is a blunt knife that stabs me in the chest. Again and again and again. I hope mijn baby has become a star who glides into a soft space until we find each other again.
jamiro
@PienPouwels ohh I feel you my dog passed away last year it's been very tough i still have his bed and clothes and toys. Our pet's memories will stay with us forever, they leave a print on our hearts that can never be erased. Hugs
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