I can't stop feeling sad and sorry for losing my dog.
A few days ago, my pet dog (poodle), which was my greatest treasure, passed away. I was only 5 years old.
The cause of death was being hit by a car driven by my father. It wasn't intentional; it was a simple confirmation mistake.
And my mom watched the whole thing. From the expression on the poodle's small body just before it became an underlay for a car, until that body became an underlay, and eventually it became cold.
I wasn't at the scene at the time, and after hearing the report, I came home in a hurry, saw and touched the body, and learned the fact.
A sense of emptiness and deep sorrow struck me, but when I learned that fact and thought about my parents' suffering, my feelings became even more confused.
Maybe I'm a little angry, and I also regret that it might have been different if I had been on the scene.
However, I can never express my feelings to my parents, who are probably suffering deeper than my own, and since my parents' suffering is so deep, I also feel like I can't grieve until I'm satisfied.
My parents have been suffering for a long time when they killed them themselves, and the suffering is immeasurable.
What should I do about great regret, deep sadness, and a little bit of anger?
And what should I do to make my deceased dog's soul feel comfortable and happy?
Everyone, please tell me.
Thank you very much for your support.
