@aallenwalker a rĂŠagi Ă votre billet âMy mom fails to realize how insensitive it is to go on and on about...â
What is she making you do? Does it have to be at a specific time?
Okay so tw for animal abuse because thereâs no way to explain whatâs going on here without bringing the nasty parts of it up too. Also this is a painfully long-winded explanation so I apologize for that.
I am expected to walk the dog in the early morning. He absolutely must be walked as early as possible due to the fact that he hasnât been able to properly hold his water since we neutered him some years back and will totally pee on the carpet if he isnât walked every few hours. The biggest break he gets from walks is to sleep late night to early morning, but by morning heâs pretty much at a high risk of having an accident.
Taking the dog out in the morning used to be my momâs job. Sheâs the one whoâs up before 6 AM every day, so like, it made sense she would walk him. The problem is that sheâs always slacking off with walking him, and the result is that sheâd wait too long to walk him and heâd have accidents pretty regularly. Then sheâd get pissed off and start violently beating the dog (sometimes with a shoe), and sometimes would verbally threaten to kill him. This would be bad for a dog of any size, but ours is a tiny little thing, so itâs that much worse.
So she started getting mad at me next (which is always the natural progression of things), because I would sometimes be up all night and in a position to take the dog out in the morning, but rarely did. Iâd only take the dog on mornings I knew Iâd be up super late and didnât care when I went to bed. But this was apparently unacceptable, and my mom made it my responsibility to take the dog out every morning.
How this factors into me gradually losing my goddamn mind is that I am, for some ungodly reason, super sensitive to sunlight in the weirdest way. Like, I have to sleep with one of those dumb looking eye masks on because if I wake up and see even a little bit of sunlight, I might not be able to go back to sleep. Actually being outside in sunlight will wake me the fuck up no matter how tired I am. So naturally, being forced to take the dog out on mornings Iâd otherwise be sleeping profoundly messes me up. On days where Iâd be in bed before 5, Iâm now stuck staying up to walk the dog once it gets light out, and then being out in the sun has me physically unable to fall asleep until 8:30-10:30 in. the. freaking. morning.
To make things worse, I get irrationally upset if I wake up past 3 PM, So like, no matter when I get to bed, I have to get up before 3 if I donât want to wake up a panicking, distraught mess. Between that and walking the dog early for the past couple months, I literally cannot remember the last time I got a healthy amount of sleep and itâs catching up to me. Iâm at my witâs end. I canât do this anymore. But if I donât, my mom will just go back to beating the dog. Iâm not about to sit back and let her beat the shit out of our 15 year old miniature dachshund.Â
tl;dr my mom is basically making me choose between the ongoing abuse of our elderly dog and the slow-but-steady deterioration of my mental health and emotional stability. Naturally, Iâm choosing the dogâs well being over mine.











