Here is a two second clip of my cat Mitchell biting the Christmas tree.
We put up the tree, and my daughter came for an early Thanksgiving. She absolutely loves her room at my house in Waller.
After she left, though, I got really depressed. My mom came for actual Thanksgiving, and it was just her and I with Kevin and his parents. She makes fun of me in front of them, and I’m not allowed to say anything to defend myself. Eventually, I took my maximum allowed dose of anxiety meds, went back to the guest house where Kevin and I live, and fell asleep. She ruined the entire holiday spirit, and now the depression is a huge fog. It might also have something to do with the fact that I had the flu for a month idk.
