calliecritturs
Posted : 8/18/2007 10:42:27 PM
It hurts because SHE was worth it and because YOU are a deep, caring, loving dog-mom. If you didn't hurt, frankly I'd think there was something wrong with you. This is a being you bonded with -- one you have poured hour upon hour upon hour into her care and well-being.
Your pain is frankly a tribute to Alley. She wasn't "nothing". She wasn't insignificant. She was vital, loving and YOURS. So when the pain becomes too great, with no hope of a better life ... you loved Alley enough to let go. You **loved** her.
how much?
ENOUGH.
That means there will be pain. Lots of it. Long-lasting pain.
But you'll also love again and again.
And when that little terrier butt slows down up there enough to be with "buds" -- Alley will sit around and swap stories with Muffin, and sooooooooooo many others, and the conversation will go like this:
"MY MOM ***Loved*** me soooooooooooooooooooo much that she ..."
"Yeah? Well ***MY*** Mom loved ME soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much that she ..."
and a 3rd says "WAIT A MINUTE .... ***********MY************ DAD loved me so much that HE ...."
And we're talked about. And missed. And loved.
You will climb out of the pit of pain ... simply because there are OTHERS who need you. That doesn't mean it will stop hurting. It just means you will ... eventually ... be able to cope. And *eventually* you will be able to help others ...
When a dog has been as much 'care' as Alley was (and this is the point that a lot of dog owners never truly 'get' simply because they've never HAD to put as much love, sweat, blood and tears into a dog as you have had to put into Alley -- the hours and hours and HOURS you spent bathing, helping, medicating, driving to vets, fixing food, and all that you did for Alley JUST BECAUSE it was what had to be done) ... when a dog is that kind of day in day out CARE ... there is a special guilt that visits an owner/guardian -- a special empty ness -- when you see all the meds, when you realize "OMYGOSH ... it's 3:00 and it's time for Allie's .... oh ... no ... she's gone" ... or you look at the clock and realize the reason you feel so 'at odds' is because at this time USUALLY you were fixing _______ for Alley.
The hours ... hour after hour after hour that went into her care ... you will likely decide to INVEST this time. Rather than drowning in it (and oh man -- that DOES happen) do something else. Something for another dog, something for YOUR dogs, something .... deliberately to fill the void.
And then the thought will occur to you "wow, I'm getting more done ... why? Well because ...." and then you'll feel guilty all over again.
Don't let it -- use that time to DO something for another. A human ... a shelter ... but *do* something and tell anyone who will listen "I volunteer here because I had this dog named Alley ..." Do it in her name ... remember her by it. Donate something to the shelter near you or to a terrier rescue group you like -- ask to have her name put in the newsletter. "For Alley".
You grieve because you're normal. And because you are YOU. And because ... she WAS worth it, Kim. *hugs*