TakeAndBake*
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In 2002, my grandmother died, I was really close to her seeing as she cared for me up until that time in my life, I cried so hard when my mother told me about the death, to this day, I can not go into a hospital because I feel overcome with rage and paranoia.
In 2005, my mother was involved in a car accident, jaws of life had to be used and she'll never work again. She also has severe mood swings due to her PTS Syndrome, also has to go every 6 months or so for shots in her neck.
In 2006, my first real pet died, I took care of him a lot when he would fall down the stairs or something, he was always there to cheer me up when I was feeling down, he was so cute. ;\
Now, my other dog I got is now at the vet, and they don't think he's going to make it. He would always make me laugh also, because his tongue would always stick out just a little bit, also when he sneezed he was adorable. I'm also worried about how my other dog will react, he was her best friend, when he was lying on the couch feeling ill, she would bring him a bone and set it by him, when he'd start whimpering, she'd start barking, she would even steal cookies, but she would take 2 and give one to him. We feed our cat the gravy food, and she takes the plate, and brings it over to him all the time.
I hate this day, I'm just going to stop waking up when it comes to March 6th.
In 2005, my mother was involved in a car accident, jaws of life had to be used and she'll never work again. She also has severe mood swings due to her PTS Syndrome, also has to go every 6 months or so for shots in her neck.
In 2006, my first real pet died, I took care of him a lot when he would fall down the stairs or something, he was always there to cheer me up when I was feeling down, he was so cute. ;\
Now, my other dog I got is now at the vet, and they don't think he's going to make it. He would always make me laugh also, because his tongue would always stick out just a little bit, also when he sneezed he was adorable. I'm also worried about how my other dog will react, he was her best friend, when he was lying on the couch feeling ill, she would bring him a bone and set it by him, when he'd start whimpering, she'd start barking, she would even steal cookies, but she would take 2 and give one to him. We feed our cat the gravy food, and she takes the plate, and brings it over to him all the time.
I hate this day, I'm just going to stop waking up when it comes to March 6th.
I feel like crying now
