I’ve name changed, I’m really struggling.
Since perimenopause I’ve become more and more sound sensitive, we live near a busy road and the noise is becoming overwhelming. We had secondary glazing fitted and although quieter I can still hear it.
The neighbours 2 little girls scream all the time, not playing just heads back screaming. It overwhelms me.
I work away a lot and although I don’t hate my job being away for weeks at a time has begun to feel too much.
I got home less than a week ago and one of our cats was limping the day after, took her to the vet to discover what we thought would be arthritis is actually an aggressive cancer and in the vets words it’s not too early to put her to sleep. So a decision needs to be made for next week. Although she doesn’t seem in pain and still doing everything normally I know cats can mask and neither dh or I want her to get to a stage where she’s uncomfortable that for us is too late. I can’t process it, she was fine and all of a sudden she’s not and in the space of a week the cat who is woven into the fabric of our lives for 15 years will no longer be with us.
I feel so overwhelmed, I normally can cope with a lot I get on with things I just carry on but I’m at a point where it’s all too much and the thought of losing our cat has been the last straw.
I don’t know what to do with myself, we are planning on selling early next year we aren’t quite ready this year. I don’t really know what I want from this, I feel like I’m drowning. I cannot stop crying which is so unlike me.