I returned to Bangalore to complete food poisoning. Recovered in a few days. Kept spirits high.
Adopted 2 amazing kittens. Most loved feeling ever. For 2 weeks. Boochi and Bubbles.
Bubbles succumbed to ill health and passed away.
Realised I’m pregnant. Over a month. Thrilled.
Boochi fell ill. Admitted.
Boochi passes away in my lap. I made the call to end her misery while she pooped coagulated blood.
I return home. Kept spirits high. Fighting with life.
C, cafe owner meets with accident and dies.
I give up! Fuck this year. End it already. Please.