So today my mother has to have my cat Misty who was about 13 years old put to sleep. my family also brought our other cat Baby to the pet shelter because my step-dad is allergic and since Misty is gone it "made sense" to get rid of baby as well. And I am aware that it was for Misty's own good cause she was old and sick, but I am upset because I wasn't able to be there with her. I feel bad being angry at my mom though because the cats were like her best friends and she is so upset about it.
On a different note I am at school now and like the people in my suite. and I knew a couple of them before moving in so that is good.
One of my classes is Death and Dying however and in light of recent events it is so depressing and I seem to be fighting back tears during every class. Ok enough of my being depressing. I am going to put up some of the art I have like in a while as features and will post again later when I am less upset.