Title pretty much says all. I got a puppy last year when I was recovering from a very difficult time in my life. I live alone and my family (that I dislike) is in a different country. My dog is my only companion - I travel a lot for work and he goes everywhere (mostly) with me. He’s the best thing that happened to me. I don’t have many friends either.
Sometimes at night I find myself thinking about how I will outlive him. I can’t even imagine life without him and frequently feel that the pain of his loss will probably be the end of me.
How do you guys cope with these thoughts?
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