I'm Susan and I have been suffering with anxiety and depression as well as a number of health issues. These issues along with trouble establishing and maintaining work-life balance are all part of the equation.
Things are worse now as a result of recent events.
On Friday night I had to make a very difficult decision and it is still circulating through my mind. I don't know how to get rid of it and it is making me more anxious.
My companion of 16 years, Steely Grey (my cat) got ill and I had to take her to the animal hospital at 20:30. I spoke with the vet and after hearing the possible health issues and prognosis I had to decide whether or not to spend thousands of dollars to diagnose and treat her.
I made the decision to put her down. She died in my arms.
Now I keep doubting my decision and the following questions keep going through my mind. Why didn't I known that she was sick before Friday night? Was taking her to the vet the right thing to do? Was having her put down the right thing to do? Could she have been okay?