I had a similar experience last year with two of my grand-parents and my cat, Scar, though the times were a little more spaced out. I know it's cliche'd but it really does get better. My mother also refused to have another pet after because she felts a bit silly mourning so terribly for an animals. Animals can be an important part of a person's life and that (along with a lot of other very unfortunate twists of fate) seems to have left you in a dark place. Try to find someone to share you feelings with or they could eat you up. I hope you start to cheer up a bit soon.
June 3rd, 2012 at 02:15am