Soda_Pepsi
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While I kept getting my cortisol spiked, and neglected by my family, I had a dog that I would go to after a bad day (which was almost every day).
I once attempted to rope but I thought about her, thinking what would happen to her after I left. I was the only one in the house that gave her the attention she needed.
When she passed away I completely broke down. I thought life was not worth living anymore, because the one thing that saw me for who I am, was gone.
When I moved into a new environment, I was super quiet and cold, which caused me to be more lonely. I don't talk to people because they take my kindness for granted. Girls wont talk to me because I scare them.
I'm not sure if the solution is to get another pet but I think my dog wouldn't want me to stay like this.
I once attempted to rope but I thought about her, thinking what would happen to her after I left. I was the only one in the house that gave her the attention she needed.
When she passed away I completely broke down. I thought life was not worth living anymore, because the one thing that saw me for who I am, was gone.
When I moved into a new environment, I was super quiet and cold, which caused me to be more lonely. I don't talk to people because they take my kindness for granted. Girls wont talk to me because I scare them.
I'm not sure if the solution is to get another pet but I think my dog wouldn't want me to stay like this.
