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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 49 Joined: 31-December 04 Member No.: 636 ![]() |
I can't believe that tomorrow my Hegel will have been gone for four weeks.
This past weekend, would have been his 11th birthday. I am so glad that we had a little party for him last year on his 10th. (He loved angelfood cake!) I have been a wreck the past few days. It seems to be getting harder, instead of easier. I am still wracked with so much guilt for not recognizing how sick my baby was. Anger at the sterile personality and actions of his ER doctor. Anger at feeling cheated for our time cut too short. Mostly, I am angry with myself. I had opportunity to take him to the vet, and I didn't. I swear, I thought it was nothing more than an allergic/pemphigus flare up that he had so many times before. I think I was in "super-mommy mode"., thinking mommy could fix anything. When my vet told me how sick he was, I was shocked speechless. I am left feeling like I betrayed my best friend, and feeling incompetent as a parent. I feel so empty and sad. I am terrified my soon to be 8 month old is going to pick up on this. I try so hard to be upbeat for him, but there aren't any more songs being sung, or giggle sessions. I just can't. My husband plays with him when he comes home, but he is gone a lot. I would do anything to bring him back. I have had one dream, or vision, that led me to believe my grandmother is taking care of him. I truly hope that is true. It seemed so real. She died when I was 11, so she never knew him, but she and my grandfather (who died when I was 1) loved animals very much, so it makes sense. I loved him with a pureness and intensity that I have never felt. He loved and trusted me unconditionally. That makes my guilt more intense. He trusted me to take care of him. I treated him like royalty, but the one time I dropped the ball. I love you so much precious baby, and dying no longer scares me, if we can be reunited. Mommy loves you, forever. |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 273 Joined: 5-December 04 From: UK Member No.: 594 ![]() |
Dear Hegel's mum
The 4 week mark seems to be one of the most difficult times in the grieving process apart from those first few dreadful days. I have seen this mentioned several times on LS and indeed at 4 weeks I myself felt I was completely back to square one again, was weeping buckets and felt I hadn't progressed at all along the grieving path. I know it's different for everyone, but I noticed a marked improvement around 5 and a half weeks, so hang on in there it does get a little better ... the emotions get less raw and the pain less relentless. I thought I would never feel any better, but slowly things are improving. It's not a steady path, it's more like 2 steps forward, one step back, and then, of course, there are always blips and overwhelming times but they are less frequent. Thinking of you with love jilly -------------------- ELLIE, my beautiful precious baby. 1st Sept 2003 - 3rd Dec 2004.
Rest peacefully my little sweetheart. |
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