The only people who think there is a time limit for grief,
have never lost a piece of their heart. For everyone it's different...
Monday. Already started planning our week. More like Arvid has. Looking
busy. Right now busy is good. Busy keeps the ones mind occupied.
Yesterday we spent in the company of a good friend. He's always making us laugh.
It was good to be away from the apartment, but at the same time it was even better to
get back home. Not sure how this works, but at home I feel closer to Brutus and Shadow.
I will lie if I said I was OK right now, but I will be one day. For now I will just be
taking it a day at a time and grieve for two little kitties who no longer are with us.
Monday everyone. As I always say, "what are you grateful for today?"
Grief is like the ocean, it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water
is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim...