I didn't know that grief could feel this devastating. And here's my theory - Charlie and I were a team in a way I haven't ever been with a human, and in a way more deep than with a human because we couldn't talk. Charlie trusted me and I trusted him, and we had a way to communicate with each other that was so much deeper than words. And that it was unconditional love, in a way no partner has lasted. I might be mad at him, he might be mad at me, but we loved each other anyway.
And unlike humans, I told Charlie every day how lucky I was to have him and how much I loved him. And I loved him despite his (very few) flaws, and he loved me for who I am. We worked together to improve and to grow. Charlie was what I always wanted in a partner. He nickered when he heard me coming. I loved Charlie more than I have ever loved anyone or anything in my life.
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