March 28

It’s been quite. Doom and gloom surround my heart. I can’t move and when I do, it’s very slow. I’ve been filling my self with food.

It’s just not right. I’m not alright.

Tomorrow is my birthday and I have no joy in me.

I just don’t care about anything.

This silence is saddening. I miss the loud barks of my dogs.

Still can’t believe he’s gone.