Chem Lady
Silver Member
I put this in relationships because my cat was my best buddy and now he's gone. We got our cat when I was a year into undiagnosed PTSD and I was really struggling with sleep. I was awake all night with awful panic/anxiety and then I'd sleep a little in the day. I had trouble getting out of the house and the fatigue and lack of motivation were so bad that I could often just barely get myself to shower each day.
Then we got our sweet little buddy and he was a constant source of cuddles and entertainment. There were several years of my life where he was the only reason I ever smiled or felt happy.
People have been a source of stress and upset for the most part, but my cat was unconditionally loving, and his presence provided the most security I've ever had.
He developed kidney disease last November (stage 4) and we found a product which allowed him to feel well and function normally for another ten months. I'm so happy I had that extra time with him. He's been gone three and a half weeks now and I still miss him so desperately. I miss his cuddles and his friendship.
Thanks for listening.
Then we got our sweet little buddy and he was a constant source of cuddles and entertainment. There were several years of my life where he was the only reason I ever smiled or felt happy.
People have been a source of stress and upset for the most part, but my cat was unconditionally loving, and his presence provided the most security I've ever had.
He developed kidney disease last November (stage 4) and we found a product which allowed him to feel well and function normally for another ten months. I'm so happy I had that extra time with him. He's been gone three and a half weeks now and I still miss him so desperately. I miss his cuddles and his friendship.
Thanks for listening.