Depression sucks. On and off for years, I have dealt with depression. I think it began around puberty and was probably triggered by the divorce of my folks. Eventually, I was able to get the support I needed, therapy, meds, support groups, the church I grew up with.. It was manageable. When I found out… Continue reading Post Natal Depression. Or maybe not…
We will miss you little brother... Rest in Peace, you gorgeous silver beast.
Over a week has gone by since Bruce moved in with his new family. I chatted with them Friday and it sounds like he is doing well. We are all having to adjust I guess. Timmy has been a slightly different dog since Bruce left. I think he's just happy to be the only-dog-child. For… Continue reading It’s been a week of..
Beyond heartbreak. Beyond sad. We have, so sadly, made the descion to re-home our beloved Bruce. Even just writing that sentence has made me break down in tears. I think it's the hardest decisions we've ever had to make. We found Bruce, then known as Henry, at the Lost Dog's Home when we lived in… Continue reading Heartbreak called Bruce.