Description: I'm at the point of giving up...but my cat has no one else. He is my lifeline at the moment. Poor thing. Documentation that states one cannot physically work is not enough for some people to get help. I refuse to pop out babies for the welfare to pay for. Heaven forbid we help responsible people who truly cannot work. They don't have children...they won't be missed. This is probably my worst piece, by the way...just felt the need to bitch a little and sit in my shit.
Aaah, this is well structured and well written, even though it conveys a sad message. It has good structure, style, and tells a lucid story! The cat doesn't even know how lucky it is, and you are such a good samaratin to care for your cat even when you are denied yourself.
I just hope and pray that things get better for you, pretty lady! We all love you and wish you well here at Elite!