Myriam Ben SalemπŸ¦‹
1 min readAug 2, 2022

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What is pretty amazing about going through the most painful of all griefs (the Radical Acceptance one) is that I got very familiar with the different stages and comfortable with honoring all my legitimate emotions.

Thus, I somehow swing between deep pain and the joy of still feeling my lost fur baby love!

I like to think Dora was called for better missions! Nothing would ever legitimize murdering her cruelly (and I felt undescribable anger the first day) but I prefer letting karma do its job... I know in my heart the person will pay the price sooner or later...

Yesterday, when I was driving two kids to the vet, I saw a killed kitten on the road. Naturally, I stopped my car to bury her and grant her a decent death.

Despite the river of my tears, I felt grateful I could do for this baby what I wasn't given the chance to do for Dora...

Once again, the Universe didn't fail me. Things played out almost like it was meant to help me say a last goodbye πŸ’™

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Myriam Ben SalemπŸ¦‹
Myriam Ben SalemπŸ¦‹

Written by Myriam Ben SalemπŸ¦‹

A fur Momma, animal lover & advocate, lifelong learner, storyteller, edutainer, and published author. I write personal stories and essays.

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