Michael's turtle Congo has died. She lived a long time, and she almost did not make it check HERE.
Michael loved Congo in a way that is often hard to describe. He is able to give his feelings to animals far easier than he can to people. It also means that he feels more emotional when they are sick, hurt and when we loose them.
The cries I heard upstairs tonight were hurt and anger and such sadness. While I liked Congo, she was always in his room, and he often has his door shut the last few years (mainly to keep the cats out of his stuff). But hearing him crying...that was heart breaking.
Right now, he wants to be left alone. So we wait...until we can somehow communicate to this hard to communicate child.
Loss sucks.
Sunday, July 05, 2020
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