It feels like part of your heart has been ripped out,
and then trampled 😭
🌟 You refuse to put their food bowls away 🥣
🌟 You don’t wash their blanket
🌟 You leave their bed in the corner where you’re using to seeing them 🛌
🌟 You even still trip over them where you’re expecting them to be under your feet
There’s a vacuum, an aching dullness in your inside that just won’t go away.
There’s so much you never got the chance to say.
And it’s eating you up inside 😭
PLEASE….. Please don’t let it – I can help 🙏
I am able to talk to animals that have passed.
💫 You have that chance to ask the questions you want to ask.
💫 You have that chance to tell them all the things you never got to say.
Please don’t deny yourself that chance.
