don’t judge if i ask for a weekend do-over.
or better yet, can i have the last 12 years back please?
i can never tell if i’ve cooked the pasta too long or too little, if i should have held my tongue in that last political spat, or rather spit my venom at the ignorant twit getting her news from tarot cards.
i walk in perpetual doubt. i wear it like a fancy coat, with shiny white buttons, and a hem that swirls like a skirt.
i wish i needed my wavering wrap this weekend:
without any uncertainty i know that he is ready to go to sleep.
pardon me, while i scream into this pillow.
image: danny roberts
I'm SO sorry. 🙁
Scream all you want…I am sorry you are hurting. I'm thinking about you…and Him.
Sweet sweet Katie….My heart is walking the tightrope today thinking of the sorrow and pain that you and HH are feeling. I have knots in my throat…
I'm encouraged that the sadness will someday lessen, because I know what a happy, adored, and celebrated life HE has enjoyed, and I imagine him drifting off with a smile.
All my love to you guys…
No no no no no!! I hate this so much. Poor Sawyer. I wish you and him nothing but peace right now. Just remember all of the love and joy he brought and keep those memories close to your heart.
Sweetest doggie ever, with the sweetest mommy and daddy. Love you all, so much. I would give anything to take your pain away.
love and kisses.
you are in my prayers. when i lost my bubba i was heartbroken. they are playing in doggie heaven right now
I'm sorry 🙁 My tears are falling for you this very moment
My heart is just aching for you & Rob. Brave, sweet Sawyer…he really did his job well didn't he? To love you completely & purely.