Grandexit
Experienced
- Dec 4, 2019
- 200
One of the to-do items on my list is rehome my pets. Last year I foster failed and adopted a dog that I really had no business adopting. She was not a good fit with my lifestyle and I wasn't thinking clearly. Lately, some behavior has gotten worse, and I made arrangements to return her to the rescue I adopted her from tomorrow. With my emotional problems I can't help this dog, and if I will CTB, she needs a new home anyway. My other dog will be so upset. I told my mother about returning the dog and she was so relieved! She insisted I travel to her for fucking Christmas. Like returning my dog is nothing more than returning a sweater. I don't know how I'm going to be able to go on knowing she's sitting in dog jail, alone and confused. This afternoon she was running in the backyard chasing squirrels, tomorrow she will be in a cold concrete kennel.
Then I went on a popular shopping website and ordered SN. I feel so hollow, I just want to scream and keep screaming until I can't anymore. I hate every day more than the one that proceeded it.
This is the only place on earth I can share this information. I really loathe my life.
Then I went on a popular shopping website and ordered SN. I feel so hollow, I just want to scream and keep screaming until I can't anymore. I hate every day more than the one that proceeded it.
This is the only place on earth I can share this information. I really loathe my life.