Bath
March 3rd, 2012, 08:04 PM
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So my German Shepherd named Xena, also practically my baby girl, passed away recently. She was 11 years old and her hips were really getting to her and hurting her, and we couldn't afford treatment and had to put her down. It was unexpected and I wasn't there because when my mom took her to the vet, she didn't even know.
I've never lost a pet before and I've had my baby since I was five. I grew up with her. I felt more comfortable around her than any human. She sensed when I was upset, and after I would self harm I would cuddle up with her in bed. I have high anxiety and grow attachment to things easily, in this case Xena. I love the fuck out of her. And now she's gone.
I don't know why it's hitting me so hard. I guess cause I'm very, VERY emotional but I mean... I've been so fucking depressed recently, being put on new medications and shit and relapsing and going back to the hospital. Sleeping all day and missing school. I don't want to move a limb ever. And now Xena died and it's all worse. I don't have that secure feeling. I miss her like crazy and it hurts so much to know I'm never gonna see her again, she's never going to lick my face again, never going to be my big teddy bear at night.
I've been feeling empty and now that she's gone I feel entirely numb, and when I don't feel numb, I feel like tearing my insides out and banging my head on the wall. It's just made it so much worse for me and I don't know what to do.
So my German Shepherd named Xena, also practically my baby girl, passed away recently. She was 11 years old and her hips were really getting to her and hurting her, and we couldn't afford treatment and had to put her down. It was unexpected and I wasn't there because when my mom took her to the vet, she didn't even know.
I've never lost a pet before and I've had my baby since I was five. I grew up with her. I felt more comfortable around her than any human. She sensed when I was upset, and after I would self harm I would cuddle up with her in bed. I have high anxiety and grow attachment to things easily, in this case Xena. I love the fuck out of her. And now she's gone.
I don't know why it's hitting me so hard. I guess cause I'm very, VERY emotional but I mean... I've been so fucking depressed recently, being put on new medications and shit and relapsing and going back to the hospital. Sleeping all day and missing school. I don't want to move a limb ever. And now Xena died and it's all worse. I don't have that secure feeling. I miss her like crazy and it hurts so much to know I'm never gonna see her again, she's never going to lick my face again, never going to be my big teddy bear at night.
I've been feeling empty and now that she's gone I feel entirely numb, and when I don't feel numb, I feel like tearing my insides out and banging my head on the wall. It's just made it so much worse for me and I don't know what to do.