Our beloved JR terrier died 2 weeks ago today. He managed to escape from the garden (which is very secure and he has somehow managed to jump over a 6ft fence) and was hit by a car.
I had to take last week off work, and fortunately was on leave this week and next anyway so I don't have to face going to work.
DH is quite stolic and doesn't get upset easily and thinks I need "to get over it". I have to lock myself in the bathroom if I need a good try and turn the shower on so be doesn't hear me and get annoyed. I raged at him the other day because he took it upon himself to throw his stuff away (which I managed to rescue- not ready to let it all go yet) which resulted in an argument and me being told I need to "grow up" and "im in my mid 30s for Christ sake"
I just miss him so very, very much. I can honestly say I don't think I've been this heartbroken before.
AIBU for feeling so shitty?