It's what we do.
I was watching Bo look down at the clouds for the first time, today, and I thought, "how lucky we are to be alive."
That's how I've always looked at the relationship between life and death, joy and sorrow. We are above the clouds and we are below. But there's a tremendous view on both sides, you know? There's a view from all sides.
I don't even know if I'm making any sense at this point. I haven't slept in three days and am very tired and drunk on sad and tonic but I felt the need to write this post, to thank all of you, to send you love...
We were so incredibly fortunate to know and love Cooper and so grateful for the love you've shown our family these past two days. Love and light to all.... (I just wrote love 787983 times but I don't care.)
Also, I'd never heard of Rainbow Bridge before yesterday so thank you for that. We needed a place to imagine Coop and now, because of you, we have one.