
Phosphorous 4
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- May 21, 2024
- 76
My close friends pup passed away at the same time I was in the hospital yet again for Emesis. I don't know how to write any of this stylistically. Simply put: Life can be miserable for the wrong kinds of people. My friend did every single thing she could think of to keep her pup comfortable and happy for his final days. I wasn't able to be there for her because I was dealing with my own stupid crap. I think I need to focus on my health from now on. If I'd been taking care of myself more, I wouldn't have been in the hospital and I could've been there for my friend who is always there for me. I'm cutting out marijuana and trying to slow down with the nicotine. I'm exercising again. I'm seeing doctors and taking it seriously. It just bothers me that the one time I could've reciprocated and been a friend to a friend, I wasn't able to.
R.I.P. pup, I know for a fact that you were loved tremendously.
R.I.P. pup, I know for a fact that you were loved tremendously.