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Originally Posted by movintime
sorry i deleted an apology but it still stands folks. TY for not attacking me over my feelings & mindset tho few agree on the devastation that sometimes broken pieces dont fit back together & U MAY JUST HAVE TO LIVE UR LIFE BROKEN INTO PIECES.
(I sum it this way; i cannot reassemble his DNA, right? To make him alive again? Thus verbiage from talk or CBT therapy is just that -- TALK -- but it can NEVER bring back nor rectify the TRUE core nature of the problem. He is dead never again to see a bird, the sun, eat chicken from my hands, feel my touch or a petting or a kiss on his head, a walk in the grass, etc.
If THAT alone does not drop u to ur knees I dont know if a Mike Tyson punch would have hurt ANY ha harder in the 90s than what I feel daily to this day since his passing Sun morn Nov7 2021. I wish Id have had a heart attack that day & gone w/ him. WHY am I here & he not? he LOVED life, I dont-- nor ever did. He MADE me a better person but only thru him aka my-- Kryptonite could I be superman, He was that spark or spinach to Popeye. Now its gone
ok, now im really in tears...........
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I've had a hard time figuring out how to write this, because I'm not trying to do a comparison thing...
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U MAY JUST HAVE TO LIVE UR LIFE BROKEN INTO PIECES
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I hope you really hear what I'm saying. I was a very severely abused child. I had broken bones, I was thrown, I was locked in closets and trunks of cars, for days, I was burned with hot water...by my 'parents'. I was 5 months old when it was first reported, and 4 years old when I was rescued.
Do you think that maybe I have a clue about a broken life in pieces? Do you think maybe I have a clue what devastating loss feels like? Yeah, even though they did all of that, a small child still loves their stupid parents. But I was removed by the state.
Do you think I didn't suffer for years? I was 4. years. old. when I was rescued. I know what pain and suffering and depression and broken life is all about. I know.
What you do is you fight back and you get a life that means something.
What you don't do is throw in the towel and let it destroy you.
You're in pain. You're depressed. You can't change a thing about what happened. You have no control over what happened. It's done, you can't make it be something else.
I KNOW THAT!
For me, when my pets die, I almost always blame myself, and while everyone does, I'm usually extremely hard on myself for it, and I think a lot of that stems from not wanting to be the ultimate failure like my 'parents' were. I wanted to be better, do better, and never fail.
But then reality hits - eventually - and I realize, I'm not God. I'm not in charge of life and death. I can't stop life happening, I can't stop death happening.
So, I tell myself that I did the best that I could do - and I DID! I. can't. stop. every. illness. or. death.
You have to accept that you can't do that, either.
If you didn't have the means....you didn't have the means! Does it take away from what you did give when your cat was alive?
NO!
As I have said, and continue to say, you gave that cat what no one else would give that cat.
And you know what, movintime, sometimes -
that HAS to be enough.
It's okay to grieve. There's no time limit on grief.
You feel broken now. Your heart hurts now.
But if you don't get the help that you need, you will stay that way.
And if you stay that way, you can't be there 100% for
the cat who is still there with you.
If you stay that way, you can't be there for any cat in the future who will need you. That's why I wrote that DM to you. You know exactly which one I'm talking about.
You can grieve. You can be sad. You can feel empty, heartbroken, and no one can tell you how long it takes for you.
But telling us that you want to end it all because of it - no. I gave you a phone number. You know damn well what to do with it - you need help. Get help.
This does NOT have to be the rest of your life.