I try, I rly believe I do. I smile at ppl, compliment them when I like smthing, comfort others when I can, still try to have a good mindset like that people are inherently kindāeven when they canāt be, like when 3 buses didnāt stop for me. Apparently itās common in poor neighborhoods.
A bus driver, who was concerned after I told her Iād been there from 9-1, circled back around to check on me, and actually changed her route to get me to my finals! A very beautiful story btw, I have many more like it, and love talking about them, if ppl want to hear that!
But I actually wake up calling for my cat's name. (Long story short, I went from a very much needed and loved service dog to a self proclaimed emotional support cat with anxiety, haha.) I unfortunately had to leave him behind.
He was very cuddly. We slept together every night, like in my arms the entire night except getting up to get food and stuff. We woke up together and did all of our home routines together. I also love talking about him, heās so weird! Ex: loves baths, loves walks, found out because he snuck outside for like⦠2 mins then got scared by a bird and ran inside. My poor, orange, broken bby xD
Can someone please offer me advice? Iāll be grateful for anything you say. Thank you so much for taking the time to read everything :) šæāļøš