every since my dog died this past Christmas, I’ve been very depressed and crying every day. I am so angry too. Mostly at myself for not getting a second opinion but also angry at the vet for telling me she had a tumor in her intestines (when I found out later there was no tumor).
Every day I think about my dog nonstop and what I could have done to save her. I have nightmares that I saved her and then I wake up miserable. Nothing matters to me anymore and I don’t see life ever getting better. She was my best friend