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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 10 Joined: 6-March 09 Member No.: 5,590 ![]() |
Since I work from home and own a pet sitting/dog walking business, my girl was with me 24/7 for the last 9 years. I fostered her, she was a very sad soul at first, neglected abused 1st 3 yrs of life. I ended up keeping her and loved her so much I wrapped my entire life around getting her out to run for hours each day and then when she became ill last Fall, all I did was work on keeping her happy, nothing else mattered.
I had to have her euthanized a little over a month ago. I wanted to die with her. It was the worse pain I have ever gone through in my life. During the first two weeks I literally could not stay in my own skin in the house alone...had to avoid the bone chilling absence of her presence. After the third week I began trying to rebuild my business and kept distracted that way. Has anyone ever suddenly felt like dying again six weeks later? I thought after the third week Iwas getting better and able to work - concentrate on something besides the pain and emptiness. Suddenly, this weekend, I just feel like she's gotta be here with me as before or else I cannot function again. It's like the importance of life is gone. If she is not here, I'm in a pit and nothing can ever be right. Like I tried to function thru the loss and failed. Has anyone else thought they saw the light at the end of the tunnel and then suddenly it's gone. Just a dream that I could go on living. Suddenly, 6 weeks later I cannot go on like this unless distracted by a movie or by talking to people. Thought things would get easier, but instead it's suddenly worse. Thanks for any input. |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 650 Joined: 8-July 08 From: Mass Member No.: 4,838 ![]() |
You did the right thing to let her go. I had a cat years ago that was very ill. I could not put her down. She suffered for 3mo until she died in the house. I have never forgiven myself for that. What was I thinking, she was 18yrs old. I vowed never to let another suffer like that again. Even still, we beat ourselves up that we let them go too soon. I heard recently on t.v. regarding a sick dog, that meds only mask the problem; the desease remains. So true when you think about it.
You gave your sweetie a great life, be proud of that. Hugs..Ann |
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