I think I'm having a panic attack- My parents gave away my therapy cat.

What do I do, then? When I'm miserable, alone, controlled, undermined? How do I cope? I suppose I should explain why I've had "9" cats. It's technically true, though I've only adopted 3. One of which had 6 kittens. Suffice to say my mom sent her and her kittens off immediately.

The balcony is walled and around 6 feet tall, but my mom ignored my warnings and put a cardboard box against the wall for "shade" despite there being room in the middle of the balcony. We heard a huge crash one night and I ran out to find Pepper writhing in my yard. I wanted none of these things to happen, and actively fought my mom to let Pepper inside. She told me that she'd sell Pepper if I kept insisting otherwise.

/r/self Thread Parent