My beautiful Maltese Crystal passed away today. --- A mother's love is the deepest and greatest. She was my first child and my entire being aches for her. I have cared for her to the expense of my own health for 2 months now waking every 2 hours throughout the night and never getting away from home for more than an hour during the day. I have been feeding her using a syringe because she could not eat or drink on her own. I cannot imagine the grief of a loss of a child because this grief I have for Crystal is so immense that it is hard to imagine more. I know I would never survive either of my beautiful girl's loss and never want to be faced with that. Crystal has been my sweet "cuddly bug" for 14 years and all I want to do is hold her again. When she died, I held her body for 3 hours before I could move toward the door to have her cremated. Then when I drove, crying hysterically, to the crematory I sat there in the lobby holding her and telling her how much I love her and will miss her another hour. After I left, I began throwing up violently and continued to do that even after taking anit-nausea medication. I need to sleep, but every time I close my eyes, I see her poor weak body. I know death is a part of life, but nothing ever will be able to prepare you for it. I had to leave her lifeless body on a table. She was wearing her favorite sweater, wrapped in a blanket. I opened her eyes one more time and told her that I loved her. I pick up her ashes tomorrow.
I would give almost anything to hold her and see her run across the back yard to me. I am trying to think only of the happy side of her life, but it only makes me miss her more. My 6 year old said, "Mom, I don't like this place of heaven. You don't come back from there." I explained about Crystal's spirit always being with us and she said, "Mom, you can't hold and love a spirit."