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- Sep 12, 2020
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I feel bad for my cats because they are the only living beings that honestly care and are able to comfort me when I'm feeling down.
In theory, I could call a friend, but besides being comforted by people is too weird for me (probably because of dp/dr, I don't know), I'd never could tell them the truth about my suicide ideation and don't want to disturb them.
When I watch my cats or play with them, a bittersweet feeling overwhelms me. My cats mean a lot to me, but I think I'm going to die before they do. I don't live alone, but I'm the only one who plays and cuddles with them. I've been told they sometimes howl and put toys in front of my door when I'm not at home.
I already feel sorry for them.
In theory, I could call a friend, but besides being comforted by people is too weird for me (probably because of dp/dr, I don't know), I'd never could tell them the truth about my suicide ideation and don't want to disturb them.
When I watch my cats or play with them, a bittersweet feeling overwhelms me. My cats mean a lot to me, but I think I'm going to die before they do. I don't live alone, but I'm the only one who plays and cuddles with them. I've been told they sometimes howl and put toys in front of my door when I'm not at home.
I already feel sorry for them.