Hi,
I am just posting to see if anyone has been in a similar situation or has any advice on how to navigate this.
Our boy Hazel who lived for 7.5 years had to be put to sleep yesterday and we are beyond devastated.
I feel immense guilt as I wasn’t there with him.
Over the last few months he has had a few health issues and had some trips to the vets. He would get unwell and then bounce back and be brighter again.
I had a pre planned trip and before going I went to my mums to see Hazel and he wasn’t well again, tbh the worst I’d seen him but I thought once he’d had his painkillers he would perk up. I was torn on whether to go on my trip but my brother was relying on me to go and I felt Hazel might improve again; so my mum told me to go as there was nothing more I could do at the time.
I feel awful as he seemed to want me before I left but I gave him another kiss and he got settled and comfortable with my mum within seconds.
I came away on my trip and the next day my mum messaged to say there was no improvement & he’s gone down hill and he needed to be put to sleep as he was suffering. I am 5 hours away from home and woke up early so we could drive back but my mum said they can’t wait as it’s not fair on him; so she took him to the vets and he sadly passed. The vet said he was experiencing kidney failure. In his final night / hours he wanted to be alone and didn’t want to be around my mum or have any cuddles; and I know it would have been the same if I was there but I cannot shift this feeling of tremendous guilt. I wish I stayed longer and I don’t know what I was thinking.
I am an anxious person anyway and dealing with the pure heartbreak that he is not here anymore while also feeling guilt just feels too much to handle at the moment. I don’t think I can ever forgive myself for leaving him. I just prayed as he would always recover he would bounce back / perk up again and be ok whilst I was away but I should have known he wouldn’t this time. I hope in time these feelings will ease.
Both my mum and I honestly loved him endlessly and I know we gave him the most amazing life, he was truly spoilt and happy with us. He was such a massive part of our lives and there won’t be a day where we don’t miss him.
He really was a unique, one of a kind boy with such a huge personality.
We feel so lucky to have had all these amazing years with him.
If anyone has any advice on how to navigate such a heartbreaking loss please let me know, I feel distraught.
I am just posting to see if anyone has been in a similar situation or has any advice on how to navigate this.
Our boy Hazel who lived for 7.5 years had to be put to sleep yesterday and we are beyond devastated.
I feel immense guilt as I wasn’t there with him.
Over the last few months he has had a few health issues and had some trips to the vets. He would get unwell and then bounce back and be brighter again.
I had a pre planned trip and before going I went to my mums to see Hazel and he wasn’t well again, tbh the worst I’d seen him but I thought once he’d had his painkillers he would perk up. I was torn on whether to go on my trip but my brother was relying on me to go and I felt Hazel might improve again; so my mum told me to go as there was nothing more I could do at the time.
I feel awful as he seemed to want me before I left but I gave him another kiss and he got settled and comfortable with my mum within seconds.
I came away on my trip and the next day my mum messaged to say there was no improvement & he’s gone down hill and he needed to be put to sleep as he was suffering. I am 5 hours away from home and woke up early so we could drive back but my mum said they can’t wait as it’s not fair on him; so she took him to the vets and he sadly passed. The vet said he was experiencing kidney failure. In his final night / hours he wanted to be alone and didn’t want to be around my mum or have any cuddles; and I know it would have been the same if I was there but I cannot shift this feeling of tremendous guilt. I wish I stayed longer and I don’t know what I was thinking.
I am an anxious person anyway and dealing with the pure heartbreak that he is not here anymore while also feeling guilt just feels too much to handle at the moment. I don’t think I can ever forgive myself for leaving him. I just prayed as he would always recover he would bounce back / perk up again and be ok whilst I was away but I should have known he wouldn’t this time. I hope in time these feelings will ease.
Both my mum and I honestly loved him endlessly and I know we gave him the most amazing life, he was truly spoilt and happy with us. He was such a massive part of our lives and there won’t be a day where we don’t miss him.
He really was a unique, one of a kind boy with such a huge personality.
We feel so lucky to have had all these amazing years with him.
If anyone has any advice on how to navigate such a heartbreaking loss please let me know, I feel distraught.