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One week down


K.D.

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It’s been a week since my best friend had to leave. I don’t have the courage to pick up his bowl or bed or toys. 

The initial shock is gone. I’ve settled into a routine of denial and depression.  During the day I don’t think about him most of the time.  Not by choice, it’s because my mind is blocking him out.

In the evenings my brain is exhausted and I feel this deep sense of emptiness and I  just want to stare into space. Everything seems colorless.

I would give anything for just one more day with him...to take a walk, to pet him. I’m dreading the call saying his ashes are ready. 

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