I had to have my beautiful cat PTS this morning. She had what looked to be cancer that had already spread, but given she was 16, already weak and the advanced nature of it, we decided with the vet that it wasn’t fair to pursue further treatment. She was OK for a couple of weeks but yesterday went downhill so we made the decision to PTS.
i’m devastated, I’ve had her since she was a kitten, and I can’t stop crying. It’s hit me a lot harder than I thought it would. I stayed up with her most of the night and got 3 hours sleep so I’m shattered but I can’t sleep. I can’t believe she’s not here anymore, and I feel guilty. I think my husband is fed up with me crying!
i’m not sure if this is normal reaction, I also have mental health issues so not sure if this is pushing me over the edge.