ehhh
My dog is gone. And even though its only until May I feel so completely shitty. I'm worried and pissed off and sick to my stomach. It seems so silly and so stupid to love an animal that much, but I've never felt heartbreak quite like this. It aches in such an odd way and its so deep. In some ways, I think that this must be the kind of love that parents feel for their children. A love that's truly unconditional. Blah...I'm trying to concentrate, but that's so hard to do. I'm so fortunate to have my mom and sister, who are really helping me out with the whole situation. And of course, my roomates who are offering a shoulder to cry on at anytime :) But I don't think I'll stop missing him until he's back by my side.