Just needed to share...
I was getting ready to go to bed and got an e-mail from my mum... And it had a photo of my dog, Mattie, whom we had to put down in November after almost 18 years. It was a photo they took the day we put her down, and she has a scarf around her neck and a red heart pinned to it that says, "Thank you for loving me so much", and she looks happy.
I broke down. This is the first time that I've cried since she's been gone and I don't know how to deal. Christmas was hands-down Mattie's favourite day of the year -- not because she got presents, but because she lived for opening gifts. She would get stuck in bags, throw tissue paper everywhere, dive across the room to 'help' someone unwrap their gift, and not give up until she tore off every last bit of paper and tape and left them in tiny pieces, scattered all over the room.
I don't know how to do this. I can't remember what Christmas was like before we had her. Up until now, I thought I was coping well (or at least compartmentalizing extremely well), but now I just can't stop crying. I'm so happy and thankful that she's not suffering anymore, but I miss her so much.