Utterly out of the blue. She was still so bouncy and full of life on the day she died. Turned out there was an underlying condition that just stole her away from me. She was fine one minute then gone the next.
I’m heartbroken. She was my best friend, we were together every day, nearly all day. She came to work with me, sat next to me on the sofa, slept at my feet. And now she’s just gone.
And I just don’t know how to cope. People seem to think I should be fine now, a few days later but I’m not. So I just say ‘yeah fine’ when they ask. But it hurts so much.
Never again. I can’t do this ever again.