Months ago, a stray cat was found dead along the street of my residential. Feeling terrible to see its loneliness and pain, I decided to bury it. I'm a self-conscious person who constantly thinks other people are judging even if I'm not guilty. The strong will I showed to myself to picked up the dead cat, dug a hole where people could see me doing it and buried it make me realized their judgement really doesn't matter. It makes me feel so good helping other lives.