If having to call a few vets offices to see if there is an opening for your dog is ‘traumatic’ for you, you need serious help
I’m curious where that comes from, because I did mention being unable to find a vet where I’m moving, but you may have made up the traumatic part in your head? It would explain a lot of things about interactions you’ve had here. Unless you’re referencing something else?
I rarely pull out the oven, fridge, dishwasher, dryer and washer to clean under or behind them, how often would you do it?
I love to go to the doctor but I only get to see them when my health issues get me hospitalized. Last time it was over a hundred gallstones and pancreatitis, doctors told me it was stomach acid until I turned visibly yellow.
And I’m moving because my partner finally found a near minimum wage job in his industry after years of research.
Yeah being an adult kinda sucks.
I’m about to move and it’s such shit it’s making me depressed. I can’t find anyone to rent my current place so I might be stuck paying for two places. Packing everything takes so much time. Cleaning up whatever shows behind the furniture for whoever comes next, cleaning up the place we’re moving to, disassembling and reassembling some of the larger furniture. Losing whatever few friends I managed to make in a city to go somewhere where I know nobody. Losing access to all the cool places I knew about to go somewhere that seemingly has none of them. Dealing with changing the address on every place that might send me mail, knowing I won’t get everything and I’ll have to deal with trying to find lost mail after. Trying to find a new vet for my senior dog who needs monthly injections when none of the vets take new clients. Moving is shit.
I wouldn’t be able to handle it, I’d feel jealous every time ny partners do something without me.
Garmin fenix pro 6, I track my runs, bike outings and heartrate during weight training. It also lets me listen to music without carrying my phone.
I think it means the reunion when they’re around 40 years old