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Ive been trying to get my anxiety better without medicine- and most social media for that matter, but i think what happened today might set me back a bit.
I never cared for the holidays, not even my own birthday; I had this dog from my experience fiance that he left behind when he left home to pursue others- I was never able to bond with him much no matter how hard I tried.
I woke up this morning to check on him (he's an outside dog because I have a big farm property) and he was just...gone. He died from (im assuming old age because he was streaked gray when I got him) and i just started bawling like a baby.
It shocked me, because again, I never bonded with him properly so I thought I didn't care about him as much as the dog I got last summer- but now I'm worried about all of this resetting my progress because I cant stop crying about it.
I buried him, took his bright orange collar, cleaned it (for obvious reasons) and put it in the glass cabinet in my room where I put the collar for my cat Tobi to keep it near me.
Maybe im sad about the chapter closing? I dunno.
He always smiled every time I came outside or came home from work and I think thats why I'm crying; I dont have anything positive in my life and that was the one concrete thing I could count on going outside.
I dunno- I'm currently bouncing between medicines for anxiety and depression and i dont wanna relapse with any of that or my past alcohol addiction-
Thank you for letting me ramble :')