Heartbreak had paws and whiskers
Your heart breaks small.
This isn't the shatter, the explosion, your father's death was; something that ripped through you violently and then rained devastation down on you for months. It (so far) hasn't left you in a daze, stumbling blindly through the minutes and the hours, unable to take a full breath. You don't seem to be traversing the kind of ( Read more... )
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This breaks my heart. I had to put my dog Scarlett down after 16 years and your story is so similar to mine. Tears are rolling down my cheeks. I know you will be okay in time, but for now, I am sending you all the peaceful vibes I can muster.
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