So I had an awful day yesterday, I was parking up to my driveway and was chatting away to my partner about our cat Emmie. I'm totally smitten by her adorable white fluffy fur and cute pink paws and was telling my partner about something cute she'd done.
Looked over the road to check for traffic and there was my beautiful girl on the side of the road. Someone had hit my poor kitty and left her to die on the curb right outside my door. Of course I lost it and cried uncontrollably for hours. Cuddled her and stroked her until finally my partner wrapped her in her blanket and took her to the vets to bury.
Anyway, I didn't get a single bit of sleep. Anytime I closed my eyes I thought about who'd hit her, wondering if she'd suffered, wondering why nobody stopped to get her off the road. I never knew you could grieve over a cat as much as you would over a human. I'm in tears constantly and can't get the awful images out of my head.
I've been wondering about the house and now I'm starting to get dizzy and anxious, which causes my stomach to churn etc. Just basically making me feel even more crappy.
Is this normal sort of feelings for no sleep? I expect I'll crash at about lunchtime and go home.
Bloody cat, why did she have to play in the road?