They say that you always need to have bad days to make the good days, well, good. But frankly, with days like this, I would rather live a boring life than suffer like so.
It basically starts when I learn that my dog, Gypsy (and Australian Blue Heeler), who has a large tumor in her hind right leg joints, needs to be put to sleep. Although I knew this moment was coming for a few weeks now, I guess I have always been in a dillussion that it was just a lie or a joke. But things weren't a joke anymore when I said my last goodbyes to a friend that I have adorned for nearly 15 years. Though, no matter how much it kills me on the inside, I know that I put her out of her misery as she has severely declined in health as of lately (with a large tumor, she was forced to walk with only three legs, and this is hard and painful on wood surfaces, stairs, etc.).
And with a loss such as this, how can things get any worse? I realized, that someone had stolen about $180 of hard saved money from me...
It's as if all my compassion and empathy for the human soul is gone...the world has corrupted too many, and it pains me to live in such a place.
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