Anyone want a truly sad story? This week could be a country song for me.
So, here goes. Lost my Dad at the end of Feb this year, so Father's day sucked. My son's relationship fell apart and he tried to commit suicide Tuesday, he moved back into my house now. Wednesday, he and my wife were walking out the back gate to go shopping to cheer him up when my PTSD service dog bolted out ran across the road and got hit, 45 seconds that's the total time she was loose, vet had to euthanize her. I was at work, didn't get to be there. Then I left early Wed to come home and the cherry on top was my hot water heater decided to quit. Now I'm waiting on a replacement water heater to get shipped out to me, so cold showers for us until next week, and for some reason I am now experiencing anxiety attacks. What a lovely week. I guess it could be worse, not convinced yet.