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If not for my cats
I am safe and know I would not take actions on my thoughts because of my cats.
my cats are my family and only things in my life currently that I know love and care about me for me. Blood relatives don’t bother about me and don’t care. People who say they are my friends are too busy with their other friends. One person who says I’m their friend constantly telling me how important specific other friends are and that they matter. Feels like no one cares about me anymore.
due to wanting their breakfast my cats I get up each morning and I feed them. They mean too much to me to let them go hungry. Once I’m up I don’t go back to bed until it’s night time and the cats have had their dinner. Go to sleep and the nightmare flashbacks wake me multiple times each night, nightmare/flashbacks that are so real and so scary.
l have PTSD, depression, OCD, abandonment issues and panic attacks.
some days the pain get too much and think about just staying in bed, easier that way, no one cares or worries about me, no one will miss me. It’s then one or both of my cats remind me they love me and need me