Sunday, January 26, 2014
Missing the Wolf
I wasn't in the mood for the last few days to write anything related to dealing with life after infertility. I am neither bitter nor sad because of my infertility. It is what it is.
I am just terribly sad because of my beloved Wolf. I miss him terribly. Today it is exactly one year since vet told us his diagnosis.
I went to the garden (approx five minutes of walking away) to pick up delicious field salad yesterday. Literally whenever I went to the garden the Wolf went with me. It was sad to walk the way alone.
My beloved Wolf taught me that life can be so short. That it is precious. That I have to live each day to the fullest. To enjoy.
Here is the plan for today: reading a good book / baking lasagna / long walk with DH after lunch / good movie with DH in the evening.