All I got were requests for donations in hand-addressed No 10 envelopes -- The estranged and disinherited one - First from the facility my dad, mom, and brother died in; then from the facility that's just down the road - all right, 30 miles down the road. Who died in that one, I wonder...or should??? Sorry, guess that anger stage still pops out; none of them ever asked or provided me help of any kind in those trying situations.
I'm glad your experience hasn't been conflicted. My thoughts rest on FirstLight's painful grief and of the everlasting loss of new joys with loved ones gone, that now will soon include the life and loving ways of her furbaby. May I join with others on this post expressing my deep condolences and a plea that she finds the strength of unconditional love for her pup to attend his crossing. Group hugs, peace, and comfort to you, FirstLight. I know none of us need be alone and bereft, and I've come to the conclusion that it's never a shame to need each other. 
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