2024-08-27 14:58
Today will be a new…everything. I took yesterday off of work to grieve and try and rest (yeah right) and now I’m just expected to go back to working and living my life? How does this make any sense? My world stopped turning on Sunday. How is life still supposed to go on? It’s so hard walking into a room or looking over my shoulder and realizing Lobo isn’t there. He’s not going to wake up from a nap and show off his little teef. He was my shadow for 15 years, how am I ever going to be ok?