I'm so sorry for your loss.
My heart is just aching for you after reading this post! I have no idea what to say. You are in my prayers.Originally Posted by Tink80
i went to the psychiatrist. got sleeping pills for the nights. stopped cutting it was just that once.
have had some disagreements with his family about certain things but i guess we're alright now.
my stomach feels shredded. it is upset and i eat a lot of tums. my intestines are not happy.
lots of people stopping by the house. some helpful, some not.
got a tattoo of Kevin's initials on my shoulder.
have the crappy task of figuring out what to do with this dogs. got his turtle rehomed. his oldest and dearest dog went with his sister. heart wrenching decisions on the other two.
i got his ashes. i talk to them alot.
i wander aimlessly.
i listen to sad songs and watch movies and order books about being a widow.
i go from passive despair to anger and fury to numb and distant.
i have heard horrible screams come out of me from the bottom of my soul.
i have felt bitterness towards happy people or others moving on.
i have been lost.
I have tears in my eyes from this post and my heart breaks for youOriginally Posted by Tink80
i went to the psychiatrist. got sleeping pills for the nights. stopped cutting it was just that once.
have had some disagreements with his family about certain things but i guess we're alright now.
my stomach feels shredded. it is upset and i eat a lot of tums. my intestines are not happy.
lots of people stopping by the house. some helpful, some not.
got a tattoo of Kevin's initials on my shoulder.
have the crappy task of figuring out what to do with this dogs. got his turtle rehomed. his oldest and dearest dog went with his sister. heart wrenching decisions on the other two.
i got his ashes. i talk to them alot.
i wander aimlessly.
i listen to sad songs and watch movies and order books about being a widow.
i go from passive despair to anger and fury to numb and distant.
i have heard horrible screams come out of me from the bottom of my soul.
i have felt bitterness towards happy people or others moving on.
i have been lost.
Originally Posted by Tara & Rob
I have tears in my eyes from this post and my heart breaks for you
I can only say when the love of my life died, I was in your place. I had to put his dog down. His dog always hated me and everyone else. But it still was not easy for me to do. He told me before he passed away I do not want Topper (the dog) to treat you like like Sh*T. I still feel horrible for doing it almost a year later. I know it is for the best though.Originally Posted by Tink80
I am in the process of getting euthanasia for Kevin's highly aggressive dog. I felt guilty and like a murderer but she is just not adoptable and then last night the vet came out to our home to do it and then attacked both of us and in a way it made it easier because she validated for me that this dog is not at fault but we cannot rehome her, she really needs to join her Papa in Heaven. I prayed all day for him to be there to help her cross and it didn't go very well. Today I get to pick up lots of drugs to get her pretty looped before the vet shows up to try again tonight.
I couldn't keep Kevin alive and now I can't even kill his dog.
As far as all the rest goes all I can say is as much as it hurts you, it is people's jobs to do what they are doing. So I can understand how you feel, but just try and take some solace from that it is just someones job.Originally Posted by Tink80
I'm just not very good at any of this without you, babe. I so badly want peace. I want all the crappy parts to be over with. All the legal/technical things to be out of the way. The bill collector to stop calling for his pound of flesh from his unpaid medical bills. Did you know there's a mailing list you get put on when they die? I'm getting advertisements in the mail for monuments. Isn't that incredibly sad? Vultures are swarming. And my loved ones they are moving on and they are happy and have love and I am angry and bitter at them that they have what I once had and was ripped away. And I hate myself for feeling that way. But this is what I am now. An angry bitter person. So be it.