I have three rolls of film that I haven't developed ****** back to Halloween (yes, I procrastinate). Most of them are pictures of my 10 month old son, and there are a lot of him and my recently departed cat Lucy and of Lucy and me. It is very painful even to think of seeing these stills of how happy we all were not so long ago. I miss her so much. Sometimes when I'm alone I call her name hoping she'll meow back. I would really like these pictures of my son's first holidays and I do want the pics of Lucy of course, but there's a sad part of me that just wants to forget this film exists. I know I'm just going to fall apart when I see them, as if it were day one again. Everytime I see one of her toys, her food dish, or even her favorite sunning spots outside, I feel sad, angry, and lonesome for her. I am trying not to let grief overcome me. I am pregnant and trying to take care of myself.
I don't want to forget her, but I'm just not sure if I can handle it right now. Should I just get the pictures? I don't know, I'm a mess.
~S