Tuesday, November 1, 2022

your cats dead

I remember when I was 8 or 9 and having to tell my neighbor her cat died.

Why would older people.. well I guess my brother.. have me notify someone that their cat died..

I'm off today.. feeling a bit wonky ...
A little sad... Disgruntled... Tired... Over shit.. though am I making it more than it needs to be...

I .... Drama queen?
Depressed?
Tired n grumpy... I was wondering what happened to the mom and those girls who lived next door... 

Now I want to cry and so don't know why...

Sometimes I feel the long shadow of the end... The futility of it all... I question.. wonder.. why.. 
My brain is full of rocks with an occasional tide coming in and again..

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