Thank you so much for your support yesterday as I sent my sweet Gable over the Rainbow Bridge. I've been going back and reading a lot of the posts, and it makes me feel better that others are feeling the same way I do right now. I did not expect the gut-wrenching grief that came with it, nor the sleeplessness. I packed a bag and ran away last night to stay in a hotel because I kept looking for him in his favorite places. It seemed to help a lot to get away from all the reminders of him.
And I had the strongest desire to go after him, to leave my body somehow and go look for his little soul. (I know it sounds crazy. But if it weren't for my husband and daughter, I'm not sure I wouldn't have actually tried to follow him. I'm over that now, so please don't take that as me being a danger to myself.) But I keep thinking---I've been his caretaker for 14 years--who's going to take care of him now? It breaks my heart to think about it. My husband told me that's ridiculous, but I keep thinking about it. Like most of you, I just wish I had some confirmation that he's in a good place right now. If I could just see him......
This is a wonderful board. I'm sorry that I haven't responded to other's posts right now. I just don't have the energy.
Thanks for listening.
Rhonda