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Dearest Julie and Mandy- I am so very sorry that Mandy has passed.
It physically hurts to think how much you are missing Mandy. I know how much
Mandy means to you… like everyone on the list, we know exactly how
painful and empty it feels to lose our babies. Julie, it might not seem like it is.. but
Mandy’s souls is still right besides you.. She is no longer in pain, and
she is probably feeling much better about everything.. or at least that’s
what I heard whenever I talked to the ones passed when I talked to them via my
AC – they all tell me – don’t think this is an absolute end..
but rather beginning to something better… and don’t think that we
can never talk.. because we can… just because we can’t see them.. it
does not mean they are there for you.. Hideyo From: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
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Behalf Of Nina Oh Julie, I'm so sorry you've lost your sweet
Mandy. We do all know how excruciatingly difficult that empty space left
by our loved ones is to bear. How the things they were so much a part of,
like reading and fixing meals, even the time of day when we'd give them their
meds is difficult to get through. When I lost Grace, it took me so long
to clear her remedies from the fridge. The finality, (at least on this
plane), is so hard to face. It's seems especially hard when we've spent
so much of our energy, love and time doting on them, caring for them,
struggling against all odds to find answers that will help them stay, just a
little bit longer. No matter how we lose them, their absence is like an
open wound. Time is not the only element that is necessary to help you
and your family to heal, but no matter how difficult the processes, no matter
how long it takes, it will begin to heal. We are still here, there are
others that need us, we have no choice but to move on. We keep our Angels
in our thoughts, and in our hearts, they never really leave us. Even
though the wound does heal, our lives are never the same, they've left their
mark on our hearts with their love. Someday, you'll run your finger
against that scar and even if you continue to shed tears, they'll be
accompanied by a smile. I believe that day is a happy one for our lost
loved ones. The day when we can look back over the memories with more
gratitude than grief, with more joy than pain, the day when we can forgive
ourselves for not having the power to make them 'all better', is a glorious day
for our babies in spirit. Dear Friends, Mandy is gone. She was not doing well Tuesday
night (bleeding from the mouth and unable to eat) and I made the decision to
end her suffering. I called my husband and he left work right away to
come home. We held her and stroked her and ultimately she began to
purr. She never cared to be held; she liked to pick the spot and sit ON
you, but she did curl up in her blanket and let us hold her. We were with
her and holding her and talking softly to her and she had one paw curled over
my finger when she left us. It's been so empty the last two nights without my
little reading partner; she always liked to sit on the bed with her upper body
across my arm and her paws on my shoulder while I read at night. Since
she became sick, she wanted to be with me all the time and she'd been reading
with me every night for weeks. I keep thinking back to our trip to the oncologist;
only last week and it seems forever ago. Even though the news for Mandy
was not good, we had a lovely day and I am so grateful for it. She and
Wink snoozed the whole way home. They were all curled up together on
their faux mink and listening to their special pet music. I kept turning
back to look at them and it was so peaceful and loving. We stopped where
I work to feed my feral colony and I took the carrier out of the car and set it
on the ground while I fed; Mandy trotted right to the front and began to
"meow" to Depot Charlie! She was such a little talker and he
looked so puzzled! I'm happy they were able to "meet". Thank you all for being here and for your good
thoughts and wishes; I'd be completely lost without you during this year of
terrible losses. I have to try and concentrate on how fortunate we were
to have shared her short life. I miss her; we had our morning routine of
putting the ingredients in the food processor and she'd "talk" to me
once the whirr of the blade sounded. These last two mornings have been
empty, as well. You are the only ones who understand the huge hole in our
home despite the joy of our other cats. Love, Julie
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