So many people have told me that they have found great comfort in their animals while going through a divorce. I am feeling the opposite and don't know why. I thought I was an animal lover, but now my dog and two cats just get on my nerves. The cats are both old and need medicine twice a day and one of them requires subcutaneous fluids every other day. It is just too much. Even taking my dog for a walk is a chore that I just do not want. It wasn't like this before my husband said he wanted a divorce and moved out. I used to love my animals. What is going on? I feel so guilty.
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