POST 258 (DAY 268, Tuesday, 2021.5.4)
[Afternoon Entry]
... Fishes the cat had been unseen for the past couple of days.. for some reason I felt like looking for him at the red cabin today.. he was there laying on the tall green grass soaking in some sun.. he called out to me as I approached.. he must not have eaten much because he felt thin and seemed weak in
energy.. carrying him over to his feeding station, i could tell he had lost weight.. when I touch his rear right paw he growls.. and has been staying off that foot for the past three weeks or so.. poor thing..
... Enjoy the pics~!!!
[Evening entry]
... sometimes I feel like I suck at life.. lost.. like I don’t belong.. unworthy.. an in those times, I feel like running away to start a new life.. certainly I’ve tried this method.. and it worked for a little while.. sooner or later those feelings caught up to me somehow.. un-belonging and unworthiness.. no matter how hard I try, these thoughts and feelings creep in.. so do I run away again? .. oh I’ve tried that also.. and if running away isn’t an option, what then?.. someone once told me “lean in”.. my defiant, indignant response was “what does that even mean?!”.. it’s a vulnerable thing to admit something like unworthiness.. it’s maybe easier to do nothing about it—just sweep it under the rug.. don’t expose it!!.. better yet, figure out a way to run away.. oh and guess what—I’ve tried this also.. how do I get up when I’m knocked down and can’t find my legs??..
... how do I lean in?.. Fishes meowed and I carried him to his food plate and his cat-sized room.. he leaned into my chest.. weak and hungry.. he trusted me
enough to carry him home.. for him it was not a matter of worthiness.. he was physically weak.. I found him.. I was looking for him.. I would not leave him to be alone and hungry..