is feeling Horrible
I'm a mom with two kids, at a crossroads in my life. Should I stay or should I go....
June 10, 2008 1:45am
We finally had to put her down, after 16 years of life. Her quality of life was getting worse and worse. We would find her staring into corners, tail …
May 8, 2008 9:17am
I stated this goal, but I didn't do anything about it. Of course, I kept my usual hiking schedule, but I also kept overeating. And candy …
So sorry to hear for your loss too. It is very hard to lose a beloved pet no matter how big or how small. We gave them the love and they return it to us. Maybe that what makes it that much harder and painful. In time we will heal.Thank you for your comfort. Naukana
Take care. It will get better.
try to keep your chin up, things will be ok. we just have to take one day at a time.....Terri :)
I am so sorry you've lost your beloved father. I am faced with losing my mom,best friend,soon. Hoping to find comfort here & give/receive support~GOD BLESS
Been married for nearly 16 years: two kids, one dog, and I am finally understanding that it's not normal to be afraid of your husband. He hasn't actually hit me... yet. But a few days ago he punched the keyboard of my laptop (my lifeline) because he suspected me of chatting with men. I wasn't chatting with anyone, but that's beside the point. I am in fear of my husband, because he can hurt me like no one else. And I don't just mean physically. It's the mental degradation....
Since 2001, five men in my family died, including my dad and my grandfather. Now my beloved toy poodle is having trouble walking and suffers from some sort of disorder that makes her seize up at any moment. She's nearly 16 years old. And I know what I have to do. But all this in the midst of preparing to leave my husband of 16 years. We have two children, and the three of us are afraid of him; especially when he's drinking. I am caught in a bitter cycle of abuse and restitution....
I think this is the last bag of dog food... I have thought this before, but this time it's probably for real. Last bag of dog food, last packet of heart medication, last couple of weeks spent with my very best friend, and the one who loves me most in all the world. Yes, I have a family that loves me, but no one knows me as well as she does. And even though I have been well-loved by humans, I have never been hurt by a dog. Human love hurts. Now I might have to do the unthinkable....
