I’m early 30s and living alone. My cat of 20 years died last year and I think I underestimated how much she benefited my mental health.
She died 9 months ago and I’ve thought about her occasionally but today I found myself thinking obsessively about her last hours. I’ve been working from home but had my first panic attack in a decade and have cried on and off all day.
To make matters worse my usually lovely partner made a passive aggressive comment which I snapped back at. I also dropped out of a hobby because I can’t possibly fit another thing on my plate.
The main stressor is my gran is dying, probably within days or weeks. It’s been a very long and stressful waiting game, and it’s weighing on me all the time. I’m hardly sleeping and I wake up remembering my terrible dreams.
I also messed up at work today and could see from my boss’s face she was unhappy with me. I’ve been curled up in a ball since work ended. I was ok yesterday.