I've continued to read everyones stories about your losses, and I always feel your pain, and know exactly what you are going through. Reading about your losses,, always brings me back to losing Scooter two years ago today to kidney disease.
I feel kind of lost and numb at the same time today. I can't believe that two years have gone by so fast. I never thought that I would survive the pain and loss of our Scooter. Every morning when I get up, I say good morning to Scooter as I turn off his nightlight in our bathroom. Every morning, he used to come charging into the bathroom to drink from the sink as I turned the water on to brush my teeth. Without fail he was always there. He is always in our hearts, and some of you may remember that my husband and I built a memorial garden in one of our flower beds, complete with a bridge and various creatures from garden centers and angels were placed there. Kind of our own Rainbow Bridge. We completed it exactly one year ago. It's flowers change from year to year, depending on what we find or want to plant. That garden is our reminder as we look out on it all year long, that our Scooter is always with us. On the days when I feel as though he has left us completely, there will be a rainbow, or there will be a cat on TV that looks exactly like Scooter used to.
The other day, we dropped off some extra pet bowls and beds that we ha to our local animal shelter, and saw a kitten that looked so much like Scooter, that my husband had to drag me away before we adopted a 7th kittie.
Today has been difficult, and the week leading up to the second anniversary of our losing him. This morning, I had the most awful dreams before I woke up and I was crying in these dreams. I could not wake up, as much as I wanted to. I would kind of wake, then fall back to sleep, and into the same awful dream about loss and death of a loved one. It seemed so real, and my tears were real when I finally was able to wake up from my awful dream. I forced myself up out of bed, and eventually just started crying, a continuation from my awful dream. I've no idea where the dream came from, but it has stuck with me, and I will have to tell my husband about it when he gets home, or else, I will dream it again.
I guess I'm just rambling on and not making much sense, but today just doesn't feel normal at all, everything is out of sync and I am lost and alone. That's why I came here. When we lost Scooter, I found this site, and it helped me through so much of the pain, and helped me to vent at the indifference of those that thought I should be over Scooters loss. There was such sadness, that I didn't even want to get up, eat, or even function. I just wanted to pull the covers up over my head, and not exist anymore. Without this site, and the comfort and understanding of everyone here, I'd have probably gone crazy.
I have posted in new beginnings before, about the new additions to our family. Little Marel, and Astro and Dante all came along, and there is love enough for all of them. They get us through our days, and seem to know just when I need a cuddle from one of them (which is often).
Our two grandsons have been an added blessing that have added to our joy and keep us going. I guess what I am trying to say, is that, things do get better with time. You can expect setbacks from time to time, and that is normal. Today I have relived every moment of that awful day two years ago, not by choice, but by what choice we had to make for Scooter. He was only 5 years old, not quite 6.
We remember him with our pictures, and the video that we had unexpectedly found of him, on tape, a true treasure.
To all of you, I send you my hugs and best thoughts and prayers, that you get through one day at a time. This site will help you, as it help me.
Love to all of you,
Scooters Mom, Trish
