I feel horrible.

[Fathom Zero]

Not for something I did, though.

We have to move out of Housing (minus one homicidal, homeless, criminal step-father (different story.)) My mother's pay at Staples affords us only an extremely small place. In order to move in, we need to get rid of the dogs. Almost all things in my life are constantly changing. My homes, friends, fathers, all of them are variables. My dog Thunder has been one of the few constants. He's been with us as long as I could remember things.Now I'll have to let him go. Dammit.