This may come off as a little nuts but i feel i care more about my cats than my family. I will cry and become upset about my animals more than my family and i just feel that depression creeping up on me slowly day by day hoping that maybe i can get back onto some medication or someone will believe me and help me.
As reading that some AsPD people come on here, feed off my pain, go for it. I do it too, take pleasure in knowing that i'm hurt and suffering like everyone else.
But the pain point is, i'm leaving early July to travel Europe and i'm a tad worried that my mother's boyfriend will not feed my cats. I started bawling my eyes out less than thirty minutes ago because he brought the wrong cat food. Should i cancel my trip? My mother will not believe me, she won't tell him to go stay at a motel or a friends during those three weeks, she never stands up for me, resulting in myself calling the police once because he was verbally attacking me and emotionally. This is a merry go round.
I'd really like some advice on how i can relax or explain how i just want things my way with the normal cat food, not the opposite which he brought to piss me off, when to feed them and change my kittens litter box. All he does is sit with his laptop, drink himself into intoxication, smoke and has drugs in the house.
Help?