My little princess, Arwen Charlotte died in my arms this morning, at 4. She was diagnosed with parvovirus and we started treatment on Wednesday but she didn't make it. I hated it that she had to go through so much, and even though we only had her for a week, pain is overwhelming right now.
My little girl, I'm sorry I couldn't help you more. I tried, but when you looked at me in the eyes and tried to get closer, to feel that I was there with you, it really broke my heart to know that you trusted me that much and I couldn't help you more.
I'm sorry for all your pain. I know you must have felt terribly sick, but you were still so courageous and brave. I tried to be optimistic for you, we made plans and I promised you wouldn't be grounded EVER if you misbehaved So I guess you won't be, my angel. Just promise to be there when I cross the bridge, too
My little girl, I'm sorry I couldn't help you more. I tried, but when you looked at me in the eyes and tried to get closer, to feel that I was there with you, it really broke my heart to know that you trusted me that much and I couldn't help you more.
I'm sorry for all your pain. I know you must have felt terribly sick, but you were still so courageous and brave. I tried to be optimistic for you, we made plans and I promised you wouldn't be grounded EVER if you misbehaved So I guess you won't be, my angel. Just promise to be there when I cross the bridge, too