This is my grandma's cat Emma. She died 1 week ago and I just figured out yesterday because I was on vacation so my mom didn't tell me yet so I wouldn't be crying the whole vacation. I hate my life. Can someone please tell me ways to cope or distract myself so I don't hurt myself? Also she is going to be cremated and the thought that my sweet girly's body is literally gonna be BURNED to ash makes me sick. Why is this world so cruel? I should be happy that she lived to 22 and that is age is very rare for cats. Someone talk to me or help me please.
scratch might make me unshare this
