I had to put my dog to sleep last night. The last week has been so stressful, watching him deteriorate and then seem to get better. I was his primary care giver and I was the one taking care of his wounds and doing everything I could to stop the bleeding every few hours. Then it just kept getting worse and I wasn't equipped to handle it any longer.
I couldn't stop crying. I cut my leg and now I'm calm. It's about 3:30am. I'm tired. I'm going to attempt to sleep.
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