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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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"