"its a heartache, nothing but a heartache, hits you when its too late, hits you when you're down.... love him til your arms break, then he'll let you down..."
the song isn't entirely appropriate to the situation, but its what got in my head.
http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3999914/
the song isn't entirely appropriate to the situation, but its what got in my head.
http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3999914/
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
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when i was 13, moving from home to home in the custody of child services, i spent a day at my social workers house temporarily while she looked for my next place of residence. she had a dog named rusty. he was a labrador/golden retreiver mix. he was like the coolest dog ever. anyway, i played with him all day up to the point where we both fell asleep and i curled up burying myhead into his cozy fur. then when i woke up, he was gone. just sleeping there peacefully. even though i knew him for such a short time, i cried so hard when it happened. i didnt know what to do and i hated life for taking him away. i have really bad luck holding things close, so i spent years keeping myself away from others. losing something or someone close is torture on the heart :/
my dog gave me a reason to get out of my house and start living like an adult. I could not functionally live at home, and I got him not knowing if I could keep him. I was told I couldn't so I moved out. I got an apartment and bills, had to get a real job. Had some issues with my husband (then boyfriend) not being willing to move in or help me out, but Bax was always there, even though he was supposed to be "ours" he was mine, is mine, and I do him injustice pretending that he can keep going like things are, its a hard thing to come to.
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