Haven't posted much but I'll go crazy if I don't get this out somewhere. Last thursday I ran over our cat Amber in the driveway, she died within minutes. She was around 18 months old, my daughter found her last summer and brought her home. She never went under car, we used to check all the time at first. Why didn't I let her in that morning I can't stop replaying the whole thing over and over. I was ok that night and ok for most of weekend but fell to pieces on Sunday night and haven't stopped crying since. I wasn't even that attached to her or thought I wasn't. It was just me and her home during the day and the house seems to empty without her. Kids are doing ok but ds18 adored her and I know he's hurting as much as I am but won't show it.I'm devastated, please tell me this gets better soon:(