Dear Robyn,
Consider having a pet. They're a great companion.
When I was suffering from a painful heartbreak and was embarrassed to talk to anybody, I go to my room and talk to Al, my pet cat. He would just sit on my lap, listen and let out a "meow". He helped me survive the heartbreak and other low points in my life.
Sexy, our dog, never left Mama Luz's side (literally!) when she got sick. When Mama got home after her surgery, Sexy started acting strangely. She became unusually protective of her. I don't know if she smelled blood from Mama's wound but since then, she wouldn't stop barking and scratching the bedroom door until we let her sleep by her bed.
I hope you find your own faithful pet.
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