A Month Without My Dog

A Brave New World

It's been just under a month since I lost Matty. I've never lived without a dog in my 29 years alive, so it's been a hard new reality.

The first few days were the toughest. That empty silence in the house, that's probably the hardest part.

But I've found each day gets a little easier. I never thought on Day 1 that Day 28 would feel so normal. Yet here I am.

I don't know why I'm sharing this, but I guess I just needed to share that I'm doing okay, and if you've gone/are going through something similar, you'll be alright too in due time.

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