it's so fucked up how life just keeps.moving on and I have to start school again and I'm going to have to counsel people when I'm still crying about my dead cat every other fucking day because my life is never going to be the same when I lost a part of my soul
both my cats are dead, my parents have sold my childhood home and are moving out of state, I feel disconnected from everybody I've ever known, and I'm fucking playing magic the gathering again. Is this a quarter life crisis
I've been riding the wave of overwhelm for months now and I know something was going to tup the scale eventually, but I think ebony's sudden onset sickness and death has sent me crashing into the worst depressive episode I've had in years because holy shit
every time I think I'm doing ok I see something out of the corner of my eye that kinda looks like her and then I can feel my heart collapsing all over again