A little out of sorts
My profile picture is a picture of my cats Mittens and Pearl. I adopted them when they were 5 1/2 weeks old. They were so tiny! And I had to feed them milk still. They were abandoned by their mom when they were a week old. The lady who's property they were found on brought them in to my sister's work (she works for a veterinarian) to have them euthanized. An employee there took pity on them and said that she would take care of them until they were old enough to adopt out. Anyway, they are my little babies...even though they are over 2 years old right now.
After the break-up from my fiance earlier this year, life became a little overwhelming. My lease was up this summer and I was in the process of trying to find a place to move to, and also, by some miracle, I met a wonderful man....didn't mean to so quickly, but it happened, and I am very much in love with him. In the process of moving, my cats went to stay with my parents. I didn't want them getting in the way. I decided that they should stay with my parents for a few weeks while I got unpacked and settled in to a new place. Long story short, my dad started letting the always indoor cats outside...and they became outdoor cats. He lets them out every morning and they stay in the backyard and just lay in the sun and catch dragon flies. They are very happy. At the same time, my calico cat Mittens started to calm down a lot. She used to cry out constantly in the morning and she was fairly disruptive in my old place, not to mention defiant towards me. But she really took to my mom actually, and she makes my mom really happy. In fact, my mom doesn't bother me as much as she used to. I think the cats keep her occupied. Anyway, a few weeks after my move, my parents asked me if they could keep the cats. I agreed...feeling it was best since I was barely home at the time and the cats needed attention. Plus my parents are old and cranky people who could use some affection in their lives (they hate each other!!). And the cats love the backyard. In my new place, I have no backyard and they can't go out and wander the neighbourhood. I don't want them to do that.
I'm miserable. I really miss them. I won't take them back though. Not only because my parents are attached, but because they've finally adjusted to their new home and I don't want to cause them any more trauma. They are truly very happy there. But I've realised how much they were a therapeutic tool for me. I feel very alone now.
My boyfriend is wonderful. I've never felt more like a grown woman before. I've never felt so loved and respected. He's just an angel. He's been going through a rough time lately unfortunately. He's been on anti-depressants for many years to help with social and a generalised anxiety disorder, however he is attempting to come off of them and stay off of them. He's hoping to find a natural way to cope. This has left him more irritable and anxious than usual, not to mention it has aggravated his stomach issues (he, like me, has Irritable Bowel Syndrome, which can take over your life when it acts up). So we don't see much of each other lately. We just spend some time together on a short trip to visit his family, although we were both quite sick the entire time. We took care of each other though. And we did very well, both being sick, but both being able to show love to each other and to keep each other positive. Now that we are back home, he is feeling ill still....and unable to go out unfortunately. I do visit, but being off the medication, he sleeps most of the time (he's been off work for 3 weeks). He has very low energy.
I feel alone, because I have been depressed lately. This summer has been very difficult. My friends, also being friends with my ex, have in some ways taken sides. Although they claim not to have taken sides, a few of them spend significantly more time with my ex than with me. I've known them all since elementary school and he knows them through me. It just doesn't seem fair. So it was a lonely summer. When I wasn't with my boyfriend, I was alone. I spent a lot of time alone in my house doing nothing. My cats weren't around....I'm not used to being 100% alone I guess. It's funny, I'm not that social. I'm very introverted and I find social interaction overwhelming. I don't like parties or large get-togethers, and I enjoy "me time". But I get very lonely. My cats prevented me from getting too lonely and depressed.
My boyfriend has suggested I get a pet. He's allergic to cats. He is afraid of large dogs. I'm not a huge dog person. I prefer cats. He's hoping he can get used to cats since he likes them and wants me to be happy. I don't know what to do. I told him, I'm not prepared to adopt a temporary pet. I won't be giving this one away if he's allergic. I can't do it.
I am thinking of switching therapists. I don't believe mine is helping me anymore. He insists that everything that is wrong with me has to do with my mother and he wants me to revisit issues over and over and over again. Also, he's convinced I'm not telling him everything. While I agree that my mother is evil, there's more than just her to the equation. I actually went to my medical doctor 2 months ago and requested anti-depressants. He put me on Wellbutrin, which I reacted to very badly and I had to be taken off of it. He didn't prescribe anything else for the meantime. He wants to run some tests first. I see him on Tuesday and we are supposed to discuss my options. I don't like the idea of taking anti-depressants, mainly because they can be addictive and they have sexual side effects. I am desperate to feel better in a sense...but not if it will affect my sex drive. I've taken other medications which have 100% killed my sex drive and I've been miserable.
Anyway, I am quite sad lately. It seems like my brain is always trying to sort things out. I wish it would stop for a minute! Sometimes it's very hard to sleep. Actually it's past midnight right now. I just don't want to go to bed.
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