Your Pet Loss Diaries

Aug 6, 2012

by Sally Smit
(Alb N.M)

Well I got some restless sleep, woke up my pillow was soaked and my bed empty. I walk around in a daze, burst into tears uncontrollably out of nowhere. My eyes hurt from the tears, my heart weighs a ton, not sure how long I can go on like this or if I really want to.

My thoughts are consumed by Ellie's face. I see those eyes everywhere always looking at me with so much love, always smiling when I talked to her because that was my Ellie.