mardi 7 octobre 2014

                                  My Story

Early in the morning, my place on the dinning table was empty, but everybody knew that I was taking care of my adorable dog, Kenny, which was very sick since two weeks ago. I was trying to give him some food, water and the medications that the vet had prescribed, but my dog just wanted to be alone and lie down on a cool little space in the house. It was very strange because he never left me alone like this, he was always attentive to me. I left him go looking for his cool place.
At this moment my father came, kissed me and said good bye to me because he was going to his office. He got into his car, turned it on and tried to go out of the garage. He just moved the car when I heard a heartbreaking cry that rang in my ears.........My father stoped quickly the car and went out to see what just happened. Kenny was under the right wheel of my father's car, and had been crushed by the car. Nobody except me knew that Kenny was under the car.
Thereby, it was like the, world, my world was collapsing, everythings became dark for me. There are these moments in life, where you are asking to yourselfs some questions like, why are you existing? Why is it impossible to go back to the past and changed your life? I was feeling like this. Kenny was my best friend, we grew up together, we had the same sizes and he had a place in my heart. I was five years old and I saw the life left the body of my dog.
I started crying, I was inconsolable. My brother came to me and said that" Tears can't revive a dead", this irritated me again. Then, my sister came also to me and said"Kenny was destined to die today even if it was not by dad, it could be by another person and this would be the worst.You have to take everything positively".
I saw since this day and with time that good things are ephemerals. Sometimes someone come in our lives when we need,to start something, help, support, belief in ourselves and when the equilibrium is established and we think that he is our mentors,he disappears and leaves us stand up on our own two feet.

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  1. Oh my... I'm so sorry, Dana! That is a huge fear of mine for my dogs as well! I hope that you have found peace with this and that you know that Kenny is in a better place! :-(

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    1. I was really affected and traumatized. I think that it was my biggest fear, but the fact that I have reached it, helped me to overcome the pain and grow in mind.
      Don't worry, your dogs are safely.

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