My dog had to be put to sleep today. This isn't a big deal to most people, in fact my husband hasn't even shed a tear, but I feel like my heart's been ripped open. I don't know how to cope now, I just miss him so, so much. I can't imagine how I can go to university tomorrow, choir thursday, life forever.
I never got to take him in my car, or have silly water fights or cuddles with him one more time. I just don't want to go on without him, I miss him so much and every time I'm alone I want to hurt myself so badly. I keep having like, flashes of how to really badly hurt myself like when I broke my hand, and I want that pain again to take my mind off him.
I just want him back, so badly. I know he's in a better place, in no pain and is chasing rats and bunny rabbits in heaven and barking and being happy, but I need him so badly.
I'm sorry for posting an essay; I really need some support, my mum is away on holiday and she's normally my rock for things like this.
