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shortkidenergy · 3 months
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okay animal/pet death tw
i want to ask if anyone has advice for coping with impending pet euthanasia. my dog who i've had since i was 9 (in 2009) is very elderly and suffering from dementia, a mouth infection, and blindness, and my mom is looking into options for putting him down as she thinks he's really past having any kind of good quality of life. it's especially hard because my mom and dog now live on the other side of the country from me, so this past holiday was probably the last time i'll have ever seen him.
just wanted to know from anyone who's gone through something similar, if there's any advice or suggestions on how to cope. billy is an incredibly sweet, incredibly obnoxious little dog who's gotten me through a lot of loneliness in his little life. and i'm just. overwhelmingly sad to see him finally go.
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shortkidenergy · 11 months
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It’s been eleven months.
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9 photos with text over them
Photo 1: a vase of sunflowers in front of a window that looks out over the street. Text Id: I keep dreaming about the house
Photo 2: a close up of a homemade cake with a pink flower on top and lemon slices along the bottom sitting on a blue spotted plate. Text Id: but enough of me knows that it isn’t mine anymore
Photo 3: a messy bedroom reflected in a sliding mirror closet door. there’s a stack of folded blankets on a spotted blue desk chair and several cardboard boxes. Text Id: because it’s always the last few days
Photo 4: a bee mid-flight over three candy-striped pink roses growing very close together on the same bush. Text Id: it’s always my last chance
Photo 5: a rainbow cast on dark ceiling next to a window with black curtains over it and a string of monarch butterflies hanging from the curtain-rod. Text Id: to be here
Photo 6: a crowded kitchen counter. there is an electric tea maker with dark tea in the bottom and a yellow sticky note on it that says in handwriting: “Lars, this is fresh tea” it is signed with a heart and “mom”. There is a second note in the same handwriting on the counter on a white piece of paper taken from a real-estate notepad that says: “Lars, put the bar in the back door track when you leave. See you tonight!” It is also signed with a heart and mom. Text Id: to be home
Photo 7: the same messy bedroom from photo 3 also taken in the closet door mirror but from a different angle. There is a white dresser with a hat on it and a person sitting curled up on the unmade twin bed. Their face is obscured by the head of a guitar on a stand in front of the mirror. Text Id: but it isn’t
Photo 8: a close up of an orange tabby cat whose face is obscured by motion blur. taken outside at night. Text Id: because I keep dreaming it
Photo 9: a wide shot of a messy living room. Wooden blinds are closed over the windows, but the front door is open letting in a stream of light that silhouettes a small dog standing in front of it. Text Id: again and again
Completed poem text:
I keep dreaming about the house
but enough of me knows that it isn’t mine anymore
because it’s always the last few days
it’s always my last chance
to be here
to be home
but it isn’t
because I keep dreaming it
again and again
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shortkidenergy · 1 year
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mmmm is it weird to go to a concert by yourself and more so than that what if u are scared of everything and everyone
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shortkidenergy · 7 months
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love how my sense of stability can just be completely uprooted without my input or control
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shortkidenergy · 1 year
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this morning I almost put my retainer back in after brushing my teeth, said out loud “that’s not where that goes” laughed once and almost triggered myself into hyperventilating so…..that’s where I’m at I guess
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shortkidenergy · 1 year
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owwy
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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Me: you know there’s a lot on my plate right now but I’m actually doing pretty ok :)
My stomach: *producing so much pain*
My neck, shoulders and jaw: *holding so much tension*
My skin: *breaking out*
My sleeping: *absolutely fucked*
Me: yeah idk it’s just not really getting to me :)
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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see the problem with leaving an email intentionally unread because i need to remember to do the thing it’s about but keep putting off because i don’t want to deal with it is that i will never know a moment of peace while the little red 1 in the corner of the email icon is there haunting my every waking second
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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excuse me while I actually cry while trying to text another human being my age
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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PERHAPS IF YOUR TEST IS 6 QUESTIONS LONG AND NOBODY CAN FINISH MORE THAN ~2 QUESTIONS. PERHAPS IT IS A BAD TEST
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shortkidenergy · 2 years
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getting kinda tired of strangers calling me sweetie
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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idk think maybe the minimalism trend has something to do with like every industry working together to make everyone entirely dependent on computers? like… if you don’t have interesting things in your house to occupy your time that frees you up to look at more ads on a screen….
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shortkidenergy · 3 years
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mm maybe this is a hot take. but if your 2 unit class takes 28+hours of work every other week. maybe. it’s a bad class.
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shortkidenergy · 4 years
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when you grew up being told you were really good at handling other people’s emotions and now you don’t even know how to handle your own ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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shortkidenergy · 4 years
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I would like to maybe once be able to have a pain and not perhaps both cry about how maybe I’m dying and also cry about how much I am exaggerating and wasting everyone’s time when I talk to a professional thank you
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