I have done this for many years...I reread books, listen again and again to audiobooks and podcast episodes, and rewatch movies and TV shows. I thought it was a symptom of my mental illness. Maybe not.
I am sad that I can't take in all the cats around here. I live in town, and there is a colony (among many, it seems) on our alley that several of us care for.
If I had some millions to spend, I would buy one of the abandoned houses around here and turn it into a cat sanctuary (and I'd endow the local shelter for doggo protection.) Ideally, it would also be a place for unhomed people to work and live as well, if they cared for the cats. That's my dream, really.