#randomthoughts
I have limits. Today there was someone weeping and wailing about the depth of her loss because her sister died. (not here)
For some reason, I looked at her account. Filled with vile hatred. Wishing death on others. Celebrating harm that befell others.
I used to do death and dying counseling. I could have reached out. Almost did.
Instead: blocked.
What goes around comes around.
Maybe she'll learn something from this. Doubt it.
@J_Windrow compassion fatigue. I get it.
@C_H_Antony It's not compassion fatigue.
My soul dog died August 4th. I'm in agony. I was asked to foster an abused, neglected dog in the SPCA shelter who's had cancer surgery, agonizing heart worm treatment, and had to be re-fed due to starvation.
I wasn't ready to take another foster.
She's decompressing with me.
The cancer may have spread. She's very needy.
I'll save my compassion for her.
Ms. I Hate Everyone Not Like Me isn't on my list.
I have limits.
