LogFAQs > #980178206

Man... the grief comes and goes. When it's gone, I feel fine and think "Yeah, I'm gonna make it through this." But then when it arrives, it hits hard and I feel like shit for the rest of the day. Losing half the population of the household in under two weeks is a horrible thing to go through. I really fucking hope the finances are figured out soon so we can get a cat. A male one, preferably. My brother thinks a new cat could turn out to be a prick, but cats get a copy of their owner's personality, so if we treat it right, it'll treat us right.

I'd also like if he would invite friends over more often just to breathe some life into this place, but we have to figure out how to get rid of the hospital bed from the living room.