#this is unrelated to anything but my cat is at the vet overnight and just. :(

[kinomiakai]

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[sesame-swims]

what happened to basil?

A lot of you have been asking...

I put Basil down on October 2, 2017.

Below is the story and my reasoning, complete with x-rays.

I got Basil in mid-late October of 2016, but some of you may remember him from I post I made in late September. I had spotted him in my LFS and fell in love immediately.

This was the first picture I ever took of him.

After I moved in September of that year, I started thinking about getting a third fish. Things were going well with Sesame and Marmalade, but I was starting to think about sizing up. Sesame and Marmalade were hitting their 2nd year with me, and Sesame is a pretty large and active fish. As many of you know Marmalade is neither active nor especially large, so I was starting to wonder if Sesame wanted more active company. For that I’d need a larger tank.

At that exact moment a friend of mine sent me a text, saying that her mom was clearing out her garage and I could have her old 55g fish tank (complete with stand and lid and light fixture, might I add). I picked it up and started work on cleaning it out. Somehow I found myself back at the pet store, and he was still there! I impulse bought him and begged them to hold him for me until I could move everyone into the 55g and setup the old 29g as a qt. for him. He didn’t appear ill but he was having some floaty issues that he didn’t have the first time I saw him, and his gills also seemed really red at the time.

Long story short I rushed the process but was able to bring basil home!

His floaty issues never went away. He would frequently swim upside down or sideways, but he was still super active and always able to correct himself.

He fit in right away; totally hit it off with Sesame, didn’t pick on Marmalade at all (which I was afraid of) and was a super personable fish. He was perfect for me and my tank. 

In like... maybe March or April at the latest I moved back in with my mom cause of some personal shit. Thankfully she let me bring my fish and cat, and after a pretty intense adjustment period everything was okay. 

Then in August of this year, we had a couple really bad heat waves in Cali. My mom doesn’t like to use the a/c so the heat was making my fish visibly stressed. The last heatwave was very early in September and I don’t know if it was the heat or something in my tank or a combination, but overnight Basil stopped being able to swim.

It took me by surprise when I came home that day and he was doing a headstand at the bottom of the tank. It was even worse over the next couple days when he didn’t get better. That first week I did innumerable water changes, thinking maybe the stress of the heat and imperfect water was to blame. I kept my water immaculate for the next week and saw no change.

The week after that I treated him how I would treat Marmalade. As many of you know Marmalade has a pretty moderate swim bladder issue. Sometimes it’s more severe than others. I’ve gone over what I do for Marmalade a ton of times so I won’t go into too much detail, but basically I changed their diet up, gave him daily Epsom baths, continued keeping the water clean. At this point he was resting on his side instead of his head, and developed a pretty nasty sore on that side. I added melafix to the water and pressed on.

On week three I was sort of running out of hope. Marmalade would have improved by now. I started using frozen water bottles to lower the temp of the tank, which was still a bit warm despite the heat wave having passed. I also did a desperate round of prazi.

Basil physically appeared healthy despite the sore on his side. He was still eating and still moving his eyes and fidgeting here and there, but he had not made any improvements in his ability to swim. I looked around online and asked some trusted mutuals on fishblr, but no one really had anything to suggest. It was obviously an issue with the swim bladder at this point and not something else, but I didn’t want to give up on him. 

I should note that I do not have any photos of him during this stage because it was extremely difficult for me to look at and experience. Just imagine him laying almost lifeless on his side, completely unable to swim or really even scoot around on the bottom, with a large sore on his side that extended from his lower abdomen to his eye. 

I started entertaining the idea of euthanization.

I told myself that if I didn’t see any improvement in this last week that I would put him down. I figured his swim bladder must have collapsed and if that was the case there would be no improving. I couldn’t leave him like this, just waiting for something to happen that would make him sick enough to die.

After I had it set it my mind that I’d be putting him down by the end of the week, I started to panic. I had already done research on the vets in my area and there were none that practiced on fish of any kind. After a day or two of digging I got into contact with the director at the UC Davis Aquatic Animal Health center. He agreed with my diagnosis but told me I’d have to bring him in to be sure. He ran through a long list of things that could be causing the problems with the swim bladder, but we decided I would bring Basil in to do an x-ray. I was willing to pay for whatever needed to be done, but I admit that the initial estimate for Davis was a bit high. I made the appointment anyway, and was put on the phone with someone else in the Aquatics center. 

They were much less optimistic.

While she did make the appointment for me, she told me she wasn’t sure they’d be able to even see my fish let alone do anything for him. Apparently, despite there being a fancy goldfish on their webpage, that center deals almost exclusively with koi and “pond varieties” (commons and other long-bodied goldfish I’m assuming). She said she’d call me back after consulting someone about whether or not my fish could be seen. After a bit of phone tag she finally got ahold of me to tell me that they do see fancy goldfish, but only by one specific person who only makes appointments once a MONTH- OR I could bring him in to their “emergency vet” and pay and extra 3-600 dollars just for him to be seen. Pair that with the impressive cost of an x-ray and whatever else needed to be done and... it was less than ideal.

Oh. And the October spot was already reserved.

So she gave me a long list of numbers of places to try who might be able to look at Basil. I called all of them and all except two don’t even see fish (thanks for wasting my time), and one of the two deals exclusively with koi. A bunch of them even scoffed at me and told me to call UC Davis............... I was annoyed to say the least. Anyway I left a message with my last hope, and got a call back the next day from an aquatic specialist working out of Slate Creek Animal Hospital in Placerville.

She sounded soooooo freaking hopeful. She told me she sees things like this all the time, that she could give him an injection that would re-inflate his swim bladder. She told me she’d treat his sore. She said there was so much hope for him and that she couldn’t wait to see him and that she was so glad I found her. It was cute hearing that familiar breath of relief when she heard he had adequate living conditions and that I knew what a water change was. 

So I brought him in and... I’m gonna try and condense this part... but his vet visit wasn’t great.

This is Basil’s x-ray. I guess there’s supposed to be two parts of the swim bladder, and look a little more like this;

Unrelated but when I was doing research after this visit, I found another person on a forum who was having a similar problem to mine. Her fish’s x-ray looks almost identical to Basil’s.

The vet sort of just repeated to me everything I already knew. How the history of fancy goldfish and unethical breeding brought us to this point. How horribly compacted his organs are, how she won’t be able to re-inflate that portion of his swim bladder cause she can’t see it and she’s not even sure if he ever had it. She couldn’t give me a reason or even a guess why that happened to him so suddenly. She tested for excess fluid in his liver, she put a little more air or whatever into his swim bladder but told me it wasn’t her best idea because she thought it looked a little over-inflated as is. She put some kind of cream on his sore and spoke extremely highly of me and my water quality because his sore was not infected. 

It sounds like a good visit but it was extremely overwhelming and devastating to see him in that bucket covered in cream. She kept pulling him in and out of the water and I just feel like.... it must have been so scary.

In the end she didn’t really do anything for him, but praised herself for making him feel “more comfortable.” I admitted to her that I thought of putting him down and she shamed me excessively. Telling me again and again that if you could ask him if he wanted to die today he would say “no.” She’d follow it up, though, by saying that there was nothing we could do for him except make him “more comfortable.”

Anyway if you couldn’t tell she kinda pissed me off. I know she did what she could and I don’t regret the visit, because it just kind of confirmed for me what I already knew. At least I wasn’t wrong, you know? At least I didn’t miss some totally curable thing and put him down for no reason.

I brought him home on a Wednesday and he was sitting on his belly instead of his side, for a bit. (his sore was on the other side)

But before the week was out he was back on his side, and had started to pinecone. I put him down that Monday with clove oil. It was peaceful, and we buried him beneath my tree.

Some of you might not agree, but I regret not putting him down sooner. He suffered with me for almost five weeks, when after week 2 I knew it was over. I’m glad to be able to say I did everything I could for him, but I wish I could have spared him the needless torment. 

I’m still a bit scatterbrained over the whole situation, and I’m not sure how much this long post makes sense. But I hope this clears up “what happened to Basil?” so that I can..... stop talking about it.

[diegest]

A decade recap

This is gonna be long.

I started this before the new year but ended up getting too busy to work on it and add to it and forgot about it. 😅 It’s unfinished and there are details missing, clearly. But it’s still nice to be able to look back at what I remember and how I’ve overcome specific events in my life. ❤️

2010 - age 15

I live in Cali MO. I’m a volunteer vet assistant. I help take care of the animals and help with procedures here and there. I’m pining over my childhood best friend of 9 years. However, the cute guy with a goatee in my Desktop Publishing class who makes me laugh is also getting my attention... I’m going into my last year of track and field, as my knees can’t take it anymore and I no longer enjoy it. I’m small, tan, love to run, but I’m extremely socially awkward and shy. I’m going through a lot of family issues. I see my brother for the last time in years. I spiral into depression. My body doesn’t cope well with the stress. I wish to die but fail. I almost start the decade out not with a bang, but with a bottle of pills.

2011 - age 16

I’m not very eager to get my drivers license. The freedom sounds great but I’m not ready for the responsibilities. I’m scared, actually. I pass my test on the third try because this time I’m finally able to take MY car for my test. I drive a black Pontiac Grand Prix GTP, supercharged with stripped decals. I’m hit on for my car a lot. I’m very much an art student. I got that guy in Desktop Publishing’s number and I took him to a concert for our first date, where we became boyfriend and girlfriend. First date lol. I work at McDonalds for my first real job but only briefly, as I couldn’t handle the social pressures and many people there are fucking mean. I go work at a store in town instead and like it a lot more. Sophomore year isn’t too bad. I was scouted for a dual school program because of my passion for graphic design and art and am accepted into next years program. I’m an honors student.

2012 - age 17

Junior year. I’m attending two schools. I go to JC High in the mornings and Cali High in the afternoons. I’m admired for my drawing ability using Wacom tablets. I’ve been with Travis for a year now. It’s cool dating a senior to me. I’m still driving my Grand Prix. I work at a gardening center during summer and a store during the other seasons. My friend group is disbanded, but it’s okay. I attend my first year of prom. Mom got us a limo which was super unnecessary looking back at it but we had a great time. I have to go to court against my father. I have to tell them that during my time there, I had to be a stand-in parent for my brother and he would often forget to feed us or I would have to leave my homework to do on Sunday nights when I was finally back at my moms which makes my grades suffer. Making me swear on the Bible was kind of a weird thing to do. My mom and I win the court case but I’m absolutely heartbroken and crushed that I had to stand at a podium and tear my dad apart. But at the time I was so angry and bitter.

2013 - age 18

Senior year. I’ve been with Trav for two years. He’s in college which is hard on me. Hard on us. He surprises me at homecoming by texting me to turn around and bam, he’s behind me after not seeing him in probably 2 months. I drive Matthew to school with me as he’s starting his freshmen year. I’m class president of my Graphic Communications course study and I’m sure that graphic design is what I want to go into. However, I hate being told what to do and the lack of creative freedom. My Grand Prix’s transmission gives out on my way home from school one day and I bawl my eyes out. My mom gets me a Kia Forte because I wil have to commute to college so it’s best to have a reliable car. Unrelated but still important, I’m involved in the record number of cars involved in a pileup in my city (6 cars) and am the only one not charged from the ordeal. Kinda nifty and cool but kinda shitty at the time. I graduate high school and see some family members for the first time in years. I’m not thrilled. I spend my graduation wanting to get out of my dress and gown and go hang out with friends and our boyfriends instead. I go to Kansas City to be with Trav when I can.

2014 - age 19

I move to Jeff City with my mom. Trav and I have been together for 3 years. He gets into a terrible car accident which affects him for the remainder of our relationship. People question why I stayed with him because of his inability to do a lot of things we were able to prior and I tell them it’s because I love him. He moves back home to do college online, which makes things a lot easier. I’m not excited for college whatsoever, but attend anyway since my first two years are essentially free. I’m an art student, mostly working to tweak my finer skills in fine art. I love painting and drawing and especially doing life studies and figure sketches. But I’m losing my passion. I work at a store as a cashier and want to tear customers into pieces when they’re rude. I’m getting anxious about college and am starting to question whether I’m on the right path or not. My cat, Tiger, who I had for 10 years, also goes missing. I never find him despite searching and doing everything I could in my power. That still kinda gets to me. I work as a server and hostess. My days typically are as follow: wake up, go to school, go to work, stay up until 3am taking tests and doing homework. Rince and repeat until losing it mentally. I made the deans list. This continues for months and it’s absolutely mind-numbing.

2015 - age 20

I got my Associates, which I forget exists 95% of the time. I’m about to move to a university finally! And live in a dorm finally! With my best friend! Oh, now she’s not coming. Oh. And now someone else has taken her spot in my dorm. Oh. She speaks very little English. She’s rude. She wakes me up in the middle of the night. She’s gross. I can’t handle this. I have to drop a class for the first time in my life because I’m failing a class for the first time of my life. I move up the hall. I retake the class with the newfound ability to rest in my dorm building and pass with an A. I’m angry and bitter at who I used to consider my ‘friend’ for landing me in this financial predicament. I gravitate toward her brother who becomes my best friend since we’re both stuck in the same city together and go to the same college together. Trav helps me make the most of having my own dorm and helps me move out when the time comes. I work at Dairy Queen. I secretly develop an eating disorder while living in the dorm because what is basically my freshmen 15 sounds terrifying to me and it’s extremely important to me I maintain my weight to break that standard. No one catches on to my knowledge.

2016 - age 21

I celebrate my birthday by going to my favorite chill bar in Jeff City. Trav and I have been together for 5 years. We get our first place. It’s a short walk from campus and I love the balcony. It’s spacious enough for our two desktops and for his cat, Ivy. It’s also big enough to have friends over!! If I had many friends...and if he had any friends...I love having my place with my significant other for a while but it loses its luster when I become the only one being able to pay for the bills and rent. But I’m also going to school full time. And am in an honors fraternity and another honors society. I’m a research assistant. I’m working at Dairy Queen. I’m just one person. Now my brother is in the hospital and I’m told about it after he has been admitted for over a month. His condition is affecting his heart among other things. I’m so far away. I’m basically a state away but I can’t leave because I’m the breadwinner and I have to complete school. This is too much for just one person. My college friends are fantastic though and keep me floating with my head up when I constantly feel like I’m drowning.

2017 - age 22

I can’t handle the pressures of completing my bachelors degree and being the only one in my apartment getting work hours. I can’t handle not knowing how my brother is fairing in the hospital. I can’t handle the extracurriculars along with working, tests, having my own psychology research experiment on top of being a research assistant. I can’t handle my own feelings for others. I’m detached from my boyfriend. I can’t handle the strained relationship and do everything to leave and get away. I end it just before the 6 year mark partially out of guilt for my feelings for someone else, partially because I know I can do better, partially because I know it’s ran it’s course, partially because I feel like I don’t know my type or myself, partially because I know I need a partner more fiscally reliable, and partially because I’m scared he will propose to me. Because I intend to say ‘no.’ Everyone pushes it but I know I would say ‘no.’ I work at Dairy Queen for a few months after I graduate to figure out my next move. When my boss makes a comment that Psychology majors don’t amount to anything, I go home and apply to a psychiatric hospital nearby and get an interview within three days. I work my new job and work at Dairy Queen until December, as she’s not giving me any hours anyway to spite me and quit DQ in favor of the hospital. Two jobs doesn’t feel that bad when one is slashed so hardcore to spite you. I’m promoted from Expressive Therapy Assistant to full on Expressive Therapist within months. I feel loved. I feel needed. I feel nervous. But I feel like I’m making a difference. I also begin to fill the gap of my long relationship with several short term relationships. Oops. It was unintentional.

2018 - age 23

I’m working at the hospital and I’m thriving. I’m loving it. I feel like a badass. I feel important. I drive a lot. I have to stay overnight when it snows. I’m maintaining my apartment by myself as Travis moved out. It’s expensive and scary. I invest most of my energy into my work and when I’m not working, I’m doing everything I can to leave town to be with my boyfriend - my childhood best friend I almost dated in high school whom I’ve known for 17 years by this point. Whoops that didn’t last. I date a coworker. Whops that didn’t last either. I dated my ex’s friend. That actually lasted longer than I thought it would. I move into a much cheaper apartment - a two bedroom duplex. I traded in my balcony for a yard and an awning to park my car under.

2019 - age 24

I fucked up and lose the job I love, but it’s okay. They even tell me I was damn good at what I did and they’re only forced to fire me because of policy. I have a job the very next day much closer to home. I hate what I do for months because it’s mind-numbingly boring compared to my old job. I’m promoted. I have authority. I have a say in whether clients can stay with us or not. I have a say if someone needs to get fired (though I haven’t had to exercise that yet). Things are shaking up. The company isn’t doing well because of grants. But we’re keeping our head up for our clients. The grant-funded program I’ve been writing for months gets approved. Also I have a dog! He’s awful, I love him. I meet some of the best people I’ve ever met in my life and consider them to be some of my greatest friends I’ve ever had. But I’m still not brave enough to tell them I was fired from my last job. And I don’t intend to for as long as I can keep it a secret. I date a few good guys but none of them stick but maintain friendships with them if they want to. My grandpa passes away which affects me more than I can admit truthfully. This does help me rekindle my relationship with my dad though which I’m grateful for. I still don’t know what I want to do as a profession. I still don’t know what I want to go back to school for. I want to move to a bigger city and live with friends but I’m using this time to train my dog, make money, and just try to live. I get very comfortable with my own body and delve into photography, only this time being a model rather than the person behind the camera! It’s fun. Can’t do shit in winter though lol.

2020 - age 25

I started the year surrounded by friends I sincerely hope I still have years from now. I was given a promotion and a raise of a few thousand dollars. I’ve met someone who can stay up late with me laughing about funny memes and videos and will sing to music with me while driving down the highway. People come to me for mediation at work and clients say thanks for my presence. I still very much want to move away, but it would currently be foolish of me to leave while the grant-funded children’s program I’ve slaved over writing on and off for months is finally getting off the ground and going around by word of mouth. Plus, my savings is able to increase again. Plus plus, being a boss is fun and being in charge of so many people feels rewarding when things are done right by your word. I’m happy and things are going well ❤️ who knows what else will come with this year?