My family has been on my ass guilting me into going to my Grandfather's memorial service (yeah he passed) in Phoenix. I can't afford the trip and I've been forward about my reasons for not going. Since the day he passed it's been the only thing they ask about. I'm always the initiator of any point of contact with that side of my life and I have never felt like I was part of the family since my parents divorced. For a family that hasn't cared about me for a vast majority of my life, they sure do give a fuck about me going to this service! I feel bad about my Grandfather's passing, but he had long been suffering since 2011 with dementia/alzheimer's. My father who I've rebuilt a relationship with is of course not having any of it, which is putting a strain on our relationship yet again. I'm expected to just drop everything and spend what money I have to travel on memorial day weekend to appease my family. What kind of family is that? Guilt tripping someone for their own selfish narcissistic reasons, just another reason I'm not very close to that family.
We also had a huge scare this week too. I drained a good amount of my monthly income on an unexpected vet bill for our kitty Catsworth. And while I'm pretty sure he will recover fully I don't think he'll be the same. He is at least taking well to his meds, even if he doesn't like them.
This along with the Missus losing her Grandmother a few weeks back and all the shit that brought up with her family, I'm drained emotionally and spent mentally.
I also fucked up my knee recently and so I haven't been able to keep up with my daily walk/runs at all. I need new shoes that can handle my weight and width, which is hard to find since I'm a half size/extra wide.
I'm focused on what I can do, but even that is getting hard lately. I want to just unplug from the stresses, but it's impossible to ignore them right now. Putting them off even for a day doesn't seem possible, but it is something I need for my sanity and soon.