14,241 Days Alive
$260 Spent on Spock’s Vet Visit
1 Crying Jag
Today is the one year anniversary of my mother’s passing. I’m… having complex feelings about it but it isn’t my only woe today.
My poor boy, my baby kitty Spock is diabetic. So now I’ll be needing to give him his insulin in a bit.
I’ve only cried once today. Just from stress. My savings is depleted to nothing again. I just can’t get ahead.
I know it’ll be okay. I know it will.
But gods do I wish it was easier.
Maybe I should make some spare yarn blankets for sale? I dunno. I’m just so weary.
I’m going to crochet.
Take your meds, folks.
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