Lost my best friend max Thursday night. He played in the park. He had dinner. He died. 13 yr old puppy. My son, his gf and I think we are going crazy. I lost my parents. I did not feel this. I’ve never felt this. My heart is in pieces. How is this ok?? I cry. And cry. Then laugh, then try and go about my day and I cry. I feel like I don’t know how to live in this world without him. I’m a therapist. Lol. And I’m so lost. The nice man came to get him. I literally got sick. Is this normal?? It better end because I have a big life and responsibilities. I can’t just cry. But I can’t stop.
glad you are all out there. This sucks