Grief

My very best friend, my dog has a terminal brain tumor. He’s taken care of me for 13 years and I can’t do anything to help him now. I am sadder than I have ever been. And I find myself crying unexpectedly when it occurs to me that one day soon I’ll look up and he won’t be there. He’s the best dog and he doesn’t deserve to have his body betray him. I feel helpless, unsure and completely heartbroken. I didn’t know losing him would be this overwhelming.