I never thought this would happen.
Hubby and I have a fab track record as responsible pet owners and when we took in our currently 5yo cat we had all the best intentions but it feels completely impossible now.
For two years it was ok, he’s never been overly friendly but we adored him anyway. Then we had two children, one of whom unexpectedly has severe learning disabilities and a whole host of other issues along side. His behaviour is loud, volatile and can not be managed to make life easier for the cat. He also needs a whole world of extra input which means the cat is now very much only having basic needs met (I still put the cat before myself very much so)
But he absolutely hates this set up and is very distressed and unsettled all the time: he’s scared of his own shadow, any other animal; anyone who isn’t us. He hides, hisses and sprints away from a simple knock on the door.
On top of that we had to move house recently, (due to finances as I can no longer work and have to now care for our AN child) and cat has taken the move very poorly. There are other cats on the estate now (we used to live super rural) so he won’t go outside, we’ve tried everything to help and have liased with the vets over and over again. Nothing works. so he’s now an indoor cat who is terrified of the kids, miserable and distressed:
he wakes everyone up all night, shits all over the house in the kids toys…etc and generally isn’t happy.
fwiw I have nothing left to give. I hit rock bottom months ago and am only just recovering from a serious eating disorder and depression. My life sucks so you can call me a terrible person, I can’t feel much worse about myself tbh.
hubby won’t hear of re homing but works 70+ hours a week as a junior doctor and is never here, despite the cat being his really and only actually wanting him.
I just don’t know what to do