wastingpotential
drowning, always.
- Feb 8, 2023
- 166
i posted awhile back that i'm being kicked out of my apartment, today is my last day here. i've packed my final suitcase.
a few hours earlier, i went to give my cats away to a vet, who will then take them to an association for adoption. we couldn't keep them because the person i'm being forced to live with simply doesn't want them in the apartment, even if we're gonna be paying a percentage of the rent as well, i'll be a stranger in that house.
all day, night, week and whatnot, i've been told not to cry over them. but they were all i had left going well in my life despite them also being troublemakers and causing hassles. i'll never forget how terrified they were once i left them in the clinic and had to leave. it's engrained in my memory.
i've never had time or energy to grieve with everything else i've lost in my life so far (which has been, pretty much everything now.) but i thought i'd be let off this once, given a chance to let a tear or two slip out of me. instead i was bombarded with messages from my distant brother telling me to grow up and stop crying and behaving the way i am because it is hurting other members of my family. he continued to write until i finally got a connection on my phone and managed to block him.
i haven't done anything but mourn my cats. i've done and said nothing else but a couple of angry words thrown at not them, but the person i'm gonna be living with and their family. i haven't said anything malicious to my family themselves or threatened anything.
i've been told all my life to not cry and put up with anything life throws my way, i lost my whole childhood and adolescence doing so. i thought this could be the one time i'm allowed to be selfish and not even throw a tantrum but just let my emotions out. it's not happening.
i don't plan to live in this next place, or to live with any relative if i am truly hurting them like this. i am going to ask a friend if i can stay with them. if that doesn't go well then so be it at least i tried.
it's ironic how i remember one of my first posts/comments on here was me saying i had no plans to ctb, but it's all that's been on my mind since the end of february.
thank you for reading if you have. i just wish i could be typing this with my babies beside me like i used to.
a few hours earlier, i went to give my cats away to a vet, who will then take them to an association for adoption. we couldn't keep them because the person i'm being forced to live with simply doesn't want them in the apartment, even if we're gonna be paying a percentage of the rent as well, i'll be a stranger in that house.
all day, night, week and whatnot, i've been told not to cry over them. but they were all i had left going well in my life despite them also being troublemakers and causing hassles. i'll never forget how terrified they were once i left them in the clinic and had to leave. it's engrained in my memory.
i've never had time or energy to grieve with everything else i've lost in my life so far (which has been, pretty much everything now.) but i thought i'd be let off this once, given a chance to let a tear or two slip out of me. instead i was bombarded with messages from my distant brother telling me to grow up and stop crying and behaving the way i am because it is hurting other members of my family. he continued to write until i finally got a connection on my phone and managed to block him.
i haven't done anything but mourn my cats. i've done and said nothing else but a couple of angry words thrown at not them, but the person i'm gonna be living with and their family. i haven't said anything malicious to my family themselves or threatened anything.
i've been told all my life to not cry and put up with anything life throws my way, i lost my whole childhood and adolescence doing so. i thought this could be the one time i'm allowed to be selfish and not even throw a tantrum but just let my emotions out. it's not happening.
i don't plan to live in this next place, or to live with any relative if i am truly hurting them like this. i am going to ask a friend if i can stay with them. if that doesn't go well then so be it at least i tried.
it's ironic how i remember one of my first posts/comments on here was me saying i had no plans to ctb, but it's all that's been on my mind since the end of february.
thank you for reading if you have. i just wish i could be typing this with my babies beside me like i used to.