

No disrespect to this person or anyone else with similar feelings.
My dog, you’ve seen her on here, got very ill. She pissed all over my house and I have spent the past 2 days and 48 hours cleaning, making vet appointments, missing work, and constantly going outside.
Today I spent 622$ taking care of her.
In the past month alone I have had to reschedule a surgery for my tumor, found out I have been living in a mold filled apartment for 2 years that made me have long term complications from it, and in turn moved some of that mold into my new place. This is just the surface.
I don’t live near family and this is my job. I love it, but I don’t love anything more than my dog and I have to be able to exist in my home without getting killed by it.
I’m not too popular, I’m just a human being getting fucked by life and trying to maintain my sanity and job.
I’m sorry if I’ve been inconsistent, I’m sincerely trying.
Love, Lucy.