Nala, Nalinia, Gorda

A raw and unbearable pain still cannot match the unconditional love that she left with me (and mummy 2). A forever thank you for your patience and a forever thank you for your love. Our souls will meet again. I love you Nala, Nalinia, Gorda, Bafo.

•Grief: the moment in time where you cry every hour on the hour and then skip a day of meals, order 6 tacos for you and your wife and eat 5/6 of them, and then take a city bike to meditate by the water. How are we not taught in school to expect those EXACT things.

Published by Camille Cote

Comedian, Writer, Storyteller, Artist

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