May 01, 2012 08:52
Since July 2010 I have suffered so many losses in my family. Starting with my grandpa, followed by my cat Oreo, then 2 cats at my mom’s Nemo and Honey, then my dad, my cat Fuzzy and today my cat Luke. Yes, several were cats…but my cats are my family. I’m so sick of losses. Every time things start in an upward motion, someone dies.
Today, my oldest saw Luke hit by the car. She saw every gory, gruesome detail. My poor baby. Now, not only do I have to deal with his death. I have to try to make things okay for Trinnity. I don’t know how. She has suffered just as much as I have, then to experience this. I’m at a total loss for what to do and how to go on.