Dog Days and Dipshits
Lousy shit has been happening lately.
When lousy shit happens I don’t blog so much, you know?
A long serious illness for me, quickly followed by a horrible health event for my DOG.
I am just getting a little normalcy restored. You see, I never admitted to anyone in my family just how ill I was. And I have had to force myself to come to terms with just how ill my DOG is while my family acts like neither thing was really what it actually was.
They should have been able to see and HEAR it while I was so ill. And how they can look at this poor animal and not have more empathy I simply don’t understand.
Sometimes loved ones – the family members closest to you – are horribly absent from reality. When that happens you go it all alone, and that is like being crushed from the boulder of unconcern.
The past two months have been that way.
Sometimes I’d just like to tell everyone who loves me so much to go fuck off.