Biglets Mummy
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Pointless post - Hope by typing this post someone might give me the name of a magic pill that will take all the pain away. I am trying to work and carry on as normal but cant stop shaking and shivering.
9 months ago my canine wonderful best friend of 13 years passed away,her brother passed 6 weeks ago leaving me fully alone for the first time in 14 years. They were with me through everything - my mother dying suddenly,my divorce,you name it it has happened in the past 14 years. We were together all day every day and the gap in my life is overwhelming. I am lucky enough to have my dear little GR who is struggling herself but she is the reason I am trying to pull myself together. Trying to adjust to this new life without them is difficult.
I have 4 cats and got asked to foster a beautiful boy cat aged about 6 months which I did. He was such a lovely boy and fitted straight in with my family.He didn't really like being outside and was quite happy sitting with me in the office and tormenting the GR. He got killed on the lane. I hadn't see him for about an hour and just had an awful gut feeling. The lane is very quiet and it was just awful luck.
Then 10 days ago I got a knock on the door to find my elderly neighbour from up the lane sobbing. He had just found my neighbors 7 years old daughters cat on the lane.It was her xmas present last year and we all adored him.
To say that he was in a mess was an understatement and I had to ring my neighbour at work and tell her. I offered to bury him before they came home and I didn't want them to see him like that. It has really affected me and I always thought I was pretty tough. It was very distressing but I couldn't bear it if the little girl had seen him...
Last night my father and I were having a glass of wine in the garden. I went back in to get the bottle and found my new little foster kitten dying on the kitchen floor. From the blood it looks like she had climbed up on to the top of some wicker baskets I have and fallen backwards hitting her head on the corner of the dishwasher. She was fitting in the car as I raced to the vets but her head injury was too great and as she was only 9 weeks old her little body was still frail.
I've buried her in the garden this morning and shedding many tears at unfair for this dear little scrap to loose her life like that but how much grief can you take.I feel physically sick and cold and confused. I'm trying to work but cant concentrate.
But the worse thing is the effect I am having on my already grieving little GR. The kitten adored her and actually suckled from her. She would sit on her back and play fight with her and as I buried her this morning she just sat and whimpered.She wont eat and is just lying here on the floor staring into space. She has lost so much too. But with my evident grief its making her worse. I am a really strong person and have coped with so much but I am floored.I actually feel broken if that makes any sense.
How have you all coped when having a run of bereavement like this? Any magic remedy? Gins all round for reading and letting me admit how I feel. xxx
9 months ago my canine wonderful best friend of 13 years passed away,her brother passed 6 weeks ago leaving me fully alone for the first time in 14 years. They were with me through everything - my mother dying suddenly,my divorce,you name it it has happened in the past 14 years. We were together all day every day and the gap in my life is overwhelming. I am lucky enough to have my dear little GR who is struggling herself but she is the reason I am trying to pull myself together. Trying to adjust to this new life without them is difficult.
I have 4 cats and got asked to foster a beautiful boy cat aged about 6 months which I did. He was such a lovely boy and fitted straight in with my family.He didn't really like being outside and was quite happy sitting with me in the office and tormenting the GR. He got killed on the lane. I hadn't see him for about an hour and just had an awful gut feeling. The lane is very quiet and it was just awful luck.
Then 10 days ago I got a knock on the door to find my elderly neighbour from up the lane sobbing. He had just found my neighbors 7 years old daughters cat on the lane.It was her xmas present last year and we all adored him.
To say that he was in a mess was an understatement and I had to ring my neighbour at work and tell her. I offered to bury him before they came home and I didn't want them to see him like that. It has really affected me and I always thought I was pretty tough. It was very distressing but I couldn't bear it if the little girl had seen him...
Last night my father and I were having a glass of wine in the garden. I went back in to get the bottle and found my new little foster kitten dying on the kitchen floor. From the blood it looks like she had climbed up on to the top of some wicker baskets I have and fallen backwards hitting her head on the corner of the dishwasher. She was fitting in the car as I raced to the vets but her head injury was too great and as she was only 9 weeks old her little body was still frail.
I've buried her in the garden this morning and shedding many tears at unfair for this dear little scrap to loose her life like that but how much grief can you take.I feel physically sick and cold and confused. I'm trying to work but cant concentrate.
But the worse thing is the effect I am having on my already grieving little GR. The kitten adored her and actually suckled from her. She would sit on her back and play fight with her and as I buried her this morning she just sat and whimpered.She wont eat and is just lying here on the floor staring into space. She has lost so much too. But with my evident grief its making her worse. I am a really strong person and have coped with so much but I am floored.I actually feel broken if that makes any sense.
How have you all coped when having a run of bereavement like this? Any magic remedy? Gins all round for reading and letting me admit how I feel. xxx