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pragmatics errors can kill me
- Dec 10, 2025
- 327
CW:animal death
My stepfather insisted on keeping fish, so he bought them without my mom's consent (if he'd taken full responsibility for them himself, we wouldn't have interfered). But since we live apart, my mom ended up taking care of them. Neither my mom nor I want to keep pets right now because we find it too much trouble. As it turned out, the tank was a bit too small, and he put a few goldfish and two plecos in there together. The plecos likely sucked the two goldfish to death because of the poor tank conditions.
After doing some research, I found out that these two species shouldn't be kept together. My mom wanted to get rid of the two plecos, At first, my stepfather suggested keeping them separate or releasing them into the wild, but after I looked it up, I told them they shouldn't be released because it would disrupt the local ecosystem. We didn't have the space to keep them separate either, so I thought about buying some clove oil, getting a small bucket, and euthanizing those two plecos. I felt sorry for them—if they were going to be abandoned, at least I didn't want them to suffer a painful death in their final moments. Instead, my mom yelled at me, saying there was no need for all that trouble, and accused me of not considering her feelings. I told her the fish would suffer, but she snapped, "Pain my ass. People with no money suffer too."
I was only thinking about euthanizing the two plecos and then disposing of them. I don't participate in keeping the fish because I never wanted to keep any animals in the first place (that's why I didn't buy any) But she went ahead and scooped the two cleaner fish right out of the tank and threw them away. This really triggered me, because I'm already grappling with my own existence and hate being thrown into this world that causes me pain. It reminded me of how the man who fathered me ignored me and didn't care about my suffering when I was born. His irresponsibility indirectly caused me a lot of pain, so those two fish made me think of my own situation. I felt so useless that I still couldn't stop this from happening. We shouldn't have kept them in the first place—our family's financial situation is already bad, and being poor takes a huge toll on my mental health. I feel really terrible. Those two cleaner fish—they were left to die of dehydration or starvation.
Now there are only three goldfish left in the tank. I'm still going to order some clove oil, so that if they decide one day they don't want to keep these three fish anymore, at least I'll have a backup.
My stepfather insisted on keeping fish, so he bought them without my mom's consent (if he'd taken full responsibility for them himself, we wouldn't have interfered). But since we live apart, my mom ended up taking care of them. Neither my mom nor I want to keep pets right now because we find it too much trouble. As it turned out, the tank was a bit too small, and he put a few goldfish and two plecos in there together. The plecos likely sucked the two goldfish to death because of the poor tank conditions.
After doing some research, I found out that these two species shouldn't be kept together. My mom wanted to get rid of the two plecos, At first, my stepfather suggested keeping them separate or releasing them into the wild, but after I looked it up, I told them they shouldn't be released because it would disrupt the local ecosystem. We didn't have the space to keep them separate either, so I thought about buying some clove oil, getting a small bucket, and euthanizing those two plecos. I felt sorry for them—if they were going to be abandoned, at least I didn't want them to suffer a painful death in their final moments. Instead, my mom yelled at me, saying there was no need for all that trouble, and accused me of not considering her feelings. I told her the fish would suffer, but she snapped, "Pain my ass. People with no money suffer too."
I was only thinking about euthanizing the two plecos and then disposing of them. I don't participate in keeping the fish because I never wanted to keep any animals in the first place (that's why I didn't buy any) But she went ahead and scooped the two cleaner fish right out of the tank and threw them away. This really triggered me, because I'm already grappling with my own existence and hate being thrown into this world that causes me pain. It reminded me of how the man who fathered me ignored me and didn't care about my suffering when I was born. His irresponsibility indirectly caused me a lot of pain, so those two fish made me think of my own situation. I felt so useless that I still couldn't stop this from happening. We shouldn't have kept them in the first place—our family's financial situation is already bad, and being poor takes a huge toll on my mental health. I feel really terrible. Those two cleaner fish—they were left to die of dehydration or starvation.
Now there are only three goldfish left in the tank. I'm still going to order some clove oil, so that if they decide one day they don't want to keep these three fish anymore, at least I'll have a backup.