[Delphinus]

Does anyone have this.

I dread coming home from work every day to find out "what's happened now."

For the first time in two weeks I was excited to come home because I finally had gotten the nerve to try a new fish and took him home.

And I came home to find out that he swam into the anemone and suffered so much injuries he could not recover.

Anytime I get just a little tiny bit ahead, I am smacked right back down.

I can't think of the last time I thought I was having fun in this hobby. I can't take it anymore.

I hate this