I feel like I should apologize to somebody, anybody – my dog – for the life I’ve created.
No, I need to apologize to myself!
When did I allow the WORLD to step in and hurt me?! I invited it in, fluffed up the damn pillows and then asked who would like to make me feel like crap first!? I can’t even go back to work because my only friend won’t be properly tended to by his lazy father! Son of a dog!