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peteyfoozer
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As much of a hemorrhoid as Fen is, I love the guy and even though the breeder would take him back, no problem, my heart won’t let me. It will be easier to manage the LGD than a second housedog with Fen. What does it mean?
I think it means there won’t be any traveling to see friends or family on my own, the way I used to with Heath. I can only go when and where Randy takes me, and maybe less of that in the future since he scared the spit out of me so badly on our last jaunt to town, I don’t even want to leave the house.
I hope once Fen matures, he will task more reliably for me at home.
Since my hard earned progress with my health last summer seems to have been lost with the onset of winter, I will at least have the lgd for counter balance when he’s strong enough, as Fen is too small. If I wasn’t stuck at the ranch the rest of my life, had access to ongoing physical therapy and strength training, Iife might be different, but that’s not an option. So I might not be able to drive anyway.
I think my efforts should be to combat the emotional issues my health and isolation present, and find other distractions to combat the loneliness, and the bitterness over losing Heath that keeps rearing its ugly head each time I think I have moved beyond it and accepted God’s will in it.
What I felt today was really unsettling and it’s happening more often and attacks are much more severe. Not sure I can do the training I need to, for another prospect now, and especially not a year from now. So, aside from the occasional departure from sanity and ability to fight back the darkness, I will just move forward best I can. Fen is now part of my heart. I may not have the energy required to train another service dog and can’t afford to buy a trained dog so I will lean more on Jesus, whine and feel bad for myself when life is overwhelming, and look forward to a reunion with Heath, Mo, Cider, Ollie and the rest of the critters that made the life I had special.
God bless each of you, for reaching out and being a friend. For your honest thoughts and sage advice, for lifting me out of the pit and for lending your strength and good humor.
For walking alongside and just being there.
Merry Christmas and may God bless you all
I think it means there won’t be any traveling to see friends or family on my own, the way I used to with Heath. I can only go when and where Randy takes me, and maybe less of that in the future since he scared the spit out of me so badly on our last jaunt to town, I don’t even want to leave the house.
I hope once Fen matures, he will task more reliably for me at home.
Since my hard earned progress with my health last summer seems to have been lost with the onset of winter, I will at least have the lgd for counter balance when he’s strong enough, as Fen is too small. If I wasn’t stuck at the ranch the rest of my life, had access to ongoing physical therapy and strength training, Iife might be different, but that’s not an option. So I might not be able to drive anyway.
I think my efforts should be to combat the emotional issues my health and isolation present, and find other distractions to combat the loneliness, and the bitterness over losing Heath that keeps rearing its ugly head each time I think I have moved beyond it and accepted God’s will in it.
What I felt today was really unsettling and it’s happening more often and attacks are much more severe. Not sure I can do the training I need to, for another prospect now, and especially not a year from now. So, aside from the occasional departure from sanity and ability to fight back the darkness, I will just move forward best I can. Fen is now part of my heart. I may not have the energy required to train another service dog and can’t afford to buy a trained dog so I will lean more on Jesus, whine and feel bad for myself when life is overwhelming, and look forward to a reunion with Heath, Mo, Cider, Ollie and the rest of the critters that made the life I had special.
God bless each of you, for reaching out and being a friend. For your honest thoughts and sage advice, for lifting me out of the pit and for lending your strength and good humor.
For walking alongside and just being there.
Merry Christmas and may God bless you all