Unexpected Reminders of Loss

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I found his stuffed toy tucked in a corner and there staring at me was all the ache of losing my wee four legged friend. There it is, a sudden reminder, and it hits you like a ton of bricks with a spasm of unmitigated loss. I don't want to touch it, or move it, because it will be one more step to removing his existence.  

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Found art blog said…
Oh don't move him. Unless it's onto your bed.
NaJ said…
I'm so sorry to hear you lost Rufus. I remember doing a little picture of him, (quite some time ago now).

I know exactly what you mean about not wanting to move/touch something that has a strong connection, but never had the insight to know why. I think you explain this brilliantly: "it will be one more step to removing his existence"
JafaBrit's Art said…
Oh, I so remember that painting, it was so wonderful Naj. thanks for dropping by naj, found art blog ♥
Fiona Leonard said…
An image to cheer you up. Found this and thought of you http://twistedsifter.com/2013/07/mister-rogers-statue-crocheted-sweater-pittsburgh/