Dear diary, I love my cat so much
I am at my lowest point ever, I have never felt so alone and pathetic in my life. I cannot wait for this period to pass. I can't bear living like this for much longer. But one of the few joys I still have in life is this little silly creature, it truly is making everything about my life better. I have no one to talk to, the few friendships I have are dying out, yet this cat is always there for me acting affectionate and silly all the time. I wish it know how much I love it, how much of a difference it's making. I think its little brain is too stupid to understand though...