I’m still stuck on those last seconds
Whether I made the right choice
I didn’t want that for her
Didn’t want her to die in fear
But I didn’t want her to die in pain either
Holding something’s life or death in my hands
A nightmare
How it must feel to be holding every life
There’s no right choice is there?
No better
The outcome is awful
The process is awful
Our beloved animals that we’ve bred into genetic oblivion
I had been hoping she’d be the outlier
7 or 8 years
Sending something to the thing that terrifies me
That fascinates me
Never wanted to say goodbye
Entertained the idea of dying before her
Couldn’t now
Terrified
Gone somewhere I cannot reach
That I desperately want to be
Won’t give them back
But how do I reach them without it fading away?
Those moments the grief takes hold
When I count four instead of five
It’ll shrink to nothing
Change is so hard
Growing old without my precious family
I wish I could bring them with me in places other than dreams
I’m going to be entirely alone, in terms of people, eventually
How will I fill my life with small beings if the goodbye is so hard?
I’m not good at love
That’s the whole point of the exercise right?
I’m no good at it
But the animals
As awful as I am at it, I try
They’re precious to me
My only source of socialisation that isn’t online
I’ve learned so much from them
These days living in the after quakes
Where it’s almost like I forget and then am reminded
I don’t want to forget
I don’t want to exist in a state of the pain of absence
I know that
How do I never forget and never miss her?
My sweet girl
If I miss you into the night
Do you hear me where you are?
Can you tell my other girls I miss them all so much?
Or just the entire collection of dead pets I’ve amassed
I can’t remember you all at once
But I love you all
I miss you
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