I know it’s been a long time. And I know some of you all might not remember me.
Sorry I was absent most of last year. Between Covid and the general just crap of our season, I just didn’t have much to say.
That being said I need BBNs positive thoughts and prayers.
As some of you will recall, I lost my Mom in January of 2019. The last member of my family and the biggest BBN supporter you’d ever meet. She would’ve been highly disappointed with this past season.
Well, what I didn’t mention is I that I had my best friend in our dog, Harper. Another huge “Kitty Cat” supporter. Harper was my sweet Cocker Spaniel, a gift from Mom to keep us both company and sane while I took care of Mom.
Well, my sweet girl is gone. I had to let her go on June 22nd.
Harper was my companion for 10 years.
. Harper and I struggled without Mom. But we made due. And then Covid hit. We struggled to get into the vet. But again, we made due washing her ears and grooming the best we could. She started limping and I got her in finally. Vet said it was her knee and she needed to lose some weight. No big deal.
Fast forward to February 2021. I got a new job with a lot higher pay. But it was an hour commute each way. But again, we made due. Trying to better our lives. She had lost some weight, but I didn’t know how much. And wasn’t overly worried about it due to the vets recommendation.
We fought ear infections on and off until June when one took hold in both ears. On the 21st, she got sick a few times and again, I didn’t think much of it thinking it was maybe her ears bothering her so much. But then she wasn’t acting herself. And turned her nose up at chicken. So I made the call to take her in.
She was so lethargic I had to carry her. I was fearing the worst.
They weighted her and she had lost 18 pounds. I lost it.
Vet checked her out and said, “let’s do some blood work- it will cost…”
“I don’t care. Just run it.”
He came back and just said, “She’s anemic and has a heart mumur”.
I was trying to hold it together
“But worst of all, she has advanced kidney failure.”
I lost it completely. I already knew what I was going to have to do. But I asked anyway.
I came home with an empty collar and a broken heart. The house I shared with my family empty for the first time ever. I don’t have the biggest support system. And with Harper gone, no immediate family.
I got her ashes back . And while that’s helped some, I’m still a wreck. It’s made me miss my Mom all the more. And I’ve cried more now than I did when she passed.
I’m just a wreck still. My appetite comes and goes. I’ve had panic attacks on the way to work. I’ve watched more TV than I have in my entire life. The silence has been awful. And all the drive I had to change careers and make a little bit better life has been shattered. My sleep is off. And all I’ve got any energy to do is watch TV and push through work.
I miss her so much. She was my light and sanity.
and of course as big of a UK fan as both me and Mom were.
Ive been struggling in an empty house. Crying watching the Olympics (because Mom wanted to see them- and always talked about them). Cried at Terrance’s tribute tonight.
I just miss my family.
Sorry for the long post. Thank you all for letting me share. I just need prayers as my mental health has taken a huge hit. I’m trying to get out of the house but he heat has been awful.
Sorry I was absent most of last year. Between Covid and the general just crap of our season, I just didn’t have much to say.
That being said I need BBNs positive thoughts and prayers.
As some of you will recall, I lost my Mom in January of 2019. The last member of my family and the biggest BBN supporter you’d ever meet. She would’ve been highly disappointed with this past season.
Well, what I didn’t mention is I that I had my best friend in our dog, Harper. Another huge “Kitty Cat” supporter. Harper was my sweet Cocker Spaniel, a gift from Mom to keep us both company and sane while I took care of Mom.
Well, my sweet girl is gone. I had to let her go on June 22nd.
Harper was my companion for 10 years.
. Harper and I struggled without Mom. But we made due. And then Covid hit. We struggled to get into the vet. But again, we made due washing her ears and grooming the best we could. She started limping and I got her in finally. Vet said it was her knee and she needed to lose some weight. No big deal.
Fast forward to February 2021. I got a new job with a lot higher pay. But it was an hour commute each way. But again, we made due. Trying to better our lives. She had lost some weight, but I didn’t know how much. And wasn’t overly worried about it due to the vets recommendation.
We fought ear infections on and off until June when one took hold in both ears. On the 21st, she got sick a few times and again, I didn’t think much of it thinking it was maybe her ears bothering her so much. But then she wasn’t acting herself. And turned her nose up at chicken. So I made the call to take her in.
She was so lethargic I had to carry her. I was fearing the worst.
They weighted her and she had lost 18 pounds. I lost it.
Vet checked her out and said, “let’s do some blood work- it will cost…”
“I don’t care. Just run it.”
He came back and just said, “She’s anemic and has a heart mumur”.
I was trying to hold it together
“But worst of all, she has advanced kidney failure.”
I lost it completely. I already knew what I was going to have to do. But I asked anyway.
I came home with an empty collar and a broken heart. The house I shared with my family empty for the first time ever. I don’t have the biggest support system. And with Harper gone, no immediate family.
I got her ashes back . And while that’s helped some, I’m still a wreck. It’s made me miss my Mom all the more. And I’ve cried more now than I did when she passed.
I’m just a wreck still. My appetite comes and goes. I’ve had panic attacks on the way to work. I’ve watched more TV than I have in my entire life. The silence has been awful. And all the drive I had to change careers and make a little bit better life has been shattered. My sleep is off. And all I’ve got any energy to do is watch TV and push through work.
I miss her so much. She was my light and sanity.
and of course as big of a UK fan as both me and Mom were.
Ive been struggling in an empty house. Crying watching the Olympics (because Mom wanted to see them- and always talked about them). Cried at Terrance’s tribute tonight.
I just miss my family.
Sorry for the long post. Thank you all for letting me share. I just need prayers as my mental health has taken a huge hit. I’m trying to get out of the house but he heat has been awful.
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