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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 79 Joined: 23-May 10 Member No.: 6,506 ![]() |
Today was 8 weeks since we lost Coop. 56 days have gone by since I've touched and kissed him. I keep trying to picture him and the things he did but sometimes it feels like he was never even here. Five years went by so quickly that it seems like it was just a flash in time that didn't really happen. I hate the feeling.
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 79 Joined: 23-May 10 Member No.: 6,506 ![]() |
It just feels like lately, it's getting worse again. I think for the past few weeks, since we've got Dori, it's been a distraction. Something new to focus on. And I love her so much already. But now that we're getting used to her being here and a part of our routine, it feels like it's hitting me again - how much I miss Coop. I can't look at his pictures. It makes me miserable. I felt like I was ok with it a few weeks ago but I'm definitely having a setback. I'm starting to think about him constantly again. I'm distracted at work. I just sit and look at his picture. I feel like I did weeks ago. I just miss him so much I can't stand it. I am so sorry this happened to him. He didn't deserve it. I tried my best to take care of him and I feel like, now, all the things I did and trips to the vet were pointless. And I feel embarrassed to talk to my husband about it anymore. I don't want him to know I still feel this sad. I know that's stupid but I haven't shown him my pain in weeks.
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