I am struggling to get over the loss of my darling dog. She passed away in November, we had to make that awful decision & I can't stop thinking about her. Did we do the right thing, could we have tried something to keep her longer. To the outside world I am doing fine, it's a natural part of pet ownership etc... but in private my heart is broken, I see her everywhere, my life revolved around her. I know my husband feels similar, but I don't want to talk about it because I find it too painful. I know it will get better but I wish I knew when. I think part of my sadness is that we have decided not to get another dog, partly because we have the freedom to come & go now (We have grandchildren in various parts of the country) & partly because I feel we would be 'replacing' her - I know that sounds silly, but it's how I feel. Sorry, not after a solution, just wanted to vent a little
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