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Comment by Tans on June 25, 2015 at 12:15pm

My advise take your time, it's been nearly 5 years for me. There are days like it was yesterday. Going back to counselling to deal with issues and people maybe one day I'll be able to function a little better.

Comment by Renee on June 25, 2015 at 12:03pm

I also feel like others seem to be annoyed by my grief like I should be over this already it's only been 3 weeks and the circumstances surrounding it haunt me

Comment by Tans on June 25, 2015 at 12:00pm

Miss talking to my mom and being able to work through things. No one seems to understand me. Why do people think that you should just get over a death? Surely it's going to be with you for life? :(

Comment by Tans on June 25, 2015 at 11:56am

I'm sorry for your loss Renee

Comment by Renee on June 25, 2015 at 11:51am

It's only been a few weeks since my mom passed and this pain is indescribable

Comment by charity wolf on June 24, 2015 at 10:26am

I resonate so much with you, Pushpa...may we find peace ...

Comment by pushpa on June 24, 2015 at 7:22am

Miss you Ma....It is hard to believe that you are gone forever.We have moved to a new town,found a new house.YOU are not there.

Comment by Leila on June 9, 2015 at 1:34pm

What a wonderful memory to hold on to, Meg!

Comment by charity wolf on June 9, 2015 at 8:49am

What a beautiful story Meg:) I search everyday in my mind for those loving moments between me and Mama. I still have so much trauma and guilt that clouds my way. Thank you for sharing! I am sure you were your Mother's heart sparkle...

Comment by Meg Alton on June 9, 2015 at 1:11am

I am a HUGE dog lover. I have two fur babies of my own, and I go nuts when I get to meet a new fur baby, even if I can't take it home. One day, I was out walking my dogs when I saw a little fur blur rush into traffic. Poor thing got hit by a car and sustained a concussion. Quickly, I led my dogs out to the street and picked up traffic's latest victim. I took my dogs home and took Gigi (my name for her) to a pet hospital and paid for her treatment. When I told my mom- an avid dog lover herself- about this, she freaked. "What did you do? How much did you spend? I can't believe you didn't call Animal Control." I was so upset, I had to collect myself before I could move forward with the errands she needed me to do for her that day.

Later on, I posted "found dog" signs where Gigi had run into traffic and I was rewarded with several calls from a grateful owner, who later paid for Gigi's bills. That night, my mother, ever wanting the latest about the mystery of the injured dog, called me. "I know I was hard on you, but you're such a good person with such a good heart." She passed away a week later. I will always treasure those sweet words from my beloved mother. 

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