I don’t think I will be writing for a long while, guys. Like I said in my previous post, I’m sitting in my grief. Nina was everything to me and my boyfriend, we’re heartbroken and frankly, still in denial. Three days ago our cat was alive, and now… she’s not.
I’ve been raised around cats and dogs all my life, my family has always loved animals. I’ve always loved animals, they’re family to me. I’ve lost so many during my childhood and adolescence. I think it’s been years since the last time I cried this hard, and I don’t think I’ll be able to stop anytime soon. My baby girl is gone forever.
I think it only hurts less when I’m asleep, because once I open my eyes again, the silence is overwhelming. We no longer hear her light snores, her chewing sounds, her purring… I no longer feel her weight on my chest, her little paws on my chin… her beautiful gaze. I thought I had more time with her. I feel inconsolable. Nothing can bring her back to us.
I’m sorry, guys. It’s just… too much.
I still intend to finish my stories and eventually I will, once my mental health allows it, but right now… there’s only grief.
Stay safe, guys. Hug your pets, love them as much as you can, they all deserve love. Enjoy their company for as long as you can.