Steve and I went out tonight and left Thor and Loki for around 7 hours. I found myself feeling extremely anxious about their well-being while I was away. Because I grew up with a a dog that had many medical problems, I worry about leaving my cats alone. I can’t help but expect the worst when I’m not there to watch over them. As my heart beat faster pondering all of the bad things that could possibly happen to them, I tried process things logically. They had fresh food and water. They had a clean litterbox. They had tons of toys and each other for entertainment. I knew there was nothing on the floor that could possibly be a choking hazard. Still, I feared that they would be upset, hurt or worse when I finally opened the door. As we approached the parking lot of the apartment, my anxiety heightened and I proceeded to almost run inside of the building. Of course, when we walked in, they were full of energy, happy to see us and had eaten heartily.
I realize now that I worried so much because I really, truly love them. Even after just a few days, they’ve become a part of my life…. I can’t imagine a day without them. It’s amazing the capacity animals have to open up a human heart. However, I have to trust in the fact that cats are very independent creatures. They are intelligent, canny and able to entertain themselves easily. Finally, I have to learn to let these worries go. It is imperative that I learn how to cope with the absolutely irrational anxieties I have, not just about my cats but about my life in general. While I know I need to seek outside help, Thor and Loki are helping me identify these problems and calm me with their presence.