So, what do you do when you're a young college student and have the choice of two places: a room in a house of strangers (renting room) or at home where you're comfortable with mom & dad?
I moved into a house a few days ago where I'm renting a room and have put myself in such distress because I can't seem to accept the change. I'm in a mode of depression where I don't care about anything, and all I want is to be home, where I'm comfortable.
What stops me from going home? A dog. A dog that I have had for nearly 9 years (his 9th birthday is this year). My dad doesn't want him at the house, do to the fact that he has a tendency of being a barker, which the problem has been resolved with the use of a bark control device. It's not that he doesn't like dogs -- he has two -- it's simply the fact that he doesn't want to give the dog a chance.
Here I am, in a strange home, where I'm not happy, and homesick as could be. I can't fathom the thought of finding my pup a new home, and not that there is one for a 9 year old dog.
I don't know what to do.
I moved into a house a few days ago where I'm renting a room and have put myself in such distress because I can't seem to accept the change. I'm in a mode of depression where I don't care about anything, and all I want is to be home, where I'm comfortable.
What stops me from going home? A dog. A dog that I have had for nearly 9 years (his 9th birthday is this year). My dad doesn't want him at the house, do to the fact that he has a tendency of being a barker, which the problem has been resolved with the use of a bark control device. It's not that he doesn't like dogs -- he has two -- it's simply the fact that he doesn't want to give the dog a chance.
Here I am, in a strange home, where I'm not happy, and homesick as could be. I can't fathom the thought of finding my pup a new home, and not that there is one for a 9 year old dog.
I don't know what to do.