The past 6 weeks has been horrible. Our 13 year old cat had to be put to sleep 6 weeks ago today because he had cancer. Today, in the same room that he died in, I found out that our new cat that we adopted last Saturday is dying of lymphoma - which of course is cancer. I'm heartbroken.
On the bright side, what would in the past cause me to eat away my sorrows has not with either of these situations. In fact, I have had to force myself to eat.