Ok first off I want to apologize for the whiny post I am about to write. i decided to put it in NDR because it isn't really about my dogs although it does pertain to them in a way.
So here goes... BF walked out on Thursday night. He has decided that he no longer wants to be responsible. He is younger than me by the way. So of course being the basket case I was on Thursday I called my lifelines (Mom and Dad) and they came to pick up my son for the weekend. Its Easter and I didn't want him spending it with his depressed mom. I worked on Saturday and talked things over with my boss who is also a good friend. She told me that she will do whatever she can to make sure that I get the hours that I need to support us and work it around times when I can get a babysitter. God Bless her, she even invited me for Easter dinner. I declined as I will not be much company and I don't know her family. But it was a nice gesture.
So I have spent the rest of the weekend composing myself and trying to figure out how to go on. I have decided that I can afford to stay where I am. Even though BF brought in half the income, I should only have to cut a few corners to make ends meet. But I will have to work more hours. My son will have to spend more time at a babysitters. And my dogs more time in thier crates. But this will leave me with little to no adult human contact and I am afraid that this is what will drive me crazy. You see I live in a city where my only friend lives way out of town and only gets in once a week or so for groceries. She is also leaving for the summer starting May 1.
Here is another thing that scares me. What if something were to happen to one of my dogs? If I am already just making ends meet, what do I do if they need emergency care? I hate the idea of crating them 8 hours a day 5 days a week. I do not want to get rid of them and am not asking anyone to advocate this.
And how did I not see this coming? How could the guy I thought I was going to marry walk out on me? And why is it that now even if he did come back that I just want to tell him to forget it. Any thoughts on how I can get out of this slump would be appreciated. Oh ya and my birthdays next Saturday to boot. Great Birthday present. I hate this woe is me attitude that I have come down with.