thejazzywriter
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Update, Jan 23: After I made this post, I spoke with the breeder and told her I was struggling and asked her for advice. She was amazing, giving me advice about some of the issues we’ve been having, but also said that she wants us to be happy, and that she would be there if we decided that now wasn’t the right time for us. I spoke with her again today and made the choice to give her back. It’s the most difficult decision I’ve ever made in my life, but after talking with my therapist, I knew it was the right choice and I was just prolonging the inevitable when I posted this. My heart is shattered. She is so incredible, so smart, and so beautiful, but this wasn’t puppy blues, it was a mental health crisis. We’re enjoying our last night together - we’re going to watch 101 Dalmatians and she’s going to sleep in the bed with us.
I know it’s the right choice for her and for me, and I know that she’s going to find a family that is perfect for her and can give her the time and patience she needs. I learned a lot about myself the past couple of weeks and am proud that I’m putting my health first, which is something I’ve always struggled with. Thank you all for your comments and advice.
ETA: Thank you all for the advice! My partner and I are going to try some of the suggestions you’ve provided and see if it helps enough to get us through to when she’s fully vaccinated and can go to daycare. Fingers crossed.
I’m posting here mostly to vent, but advice is always welcome if anyone has been through anything similar.
I’m seriously considering rehoming my 10-week-old puppy, which breaks my heart to even write. She is incredible and beautiful and I love her so much. But I don’t know if I’m the person for her.
I wanted this so bad and did all of the research I possibly could before adopting her. I have two other well-trained dogs, so although she’s my first puppy, she’s not my first dog.
The issue I’m having is that I have no freedom to do anything in my life anymore. I’m not talking about not being able to go on last-minute trips or anything. I’m talking about not being able to brush my teeth because I can’t control this puppy.
The solutions people pose for this? Crate the dog for 5 minutes, they’ll be okay to be by themselves so you can care for yourself. Except I can’t do that, because even with working with a private trainer and all of the positive reinforcement in the world, unless she’s so tired she can’t stay awake, she can’t be in the crate for more than 10 seconds without freaking out. Let her cry? No, I can’t leave her alone because when I did that, she broke a tooth chewing on the crate door. Bitter spray/oil? Doesn’t deter her. A different crate? I tried.
Put her in a play pen and stay with her inside of it/near it? Tried that. She jumps against the walls and tries to climb out, ready to hurt herself again.
Put her on a leash? She tangles herself up, chews on the leash, and almost breaks her neck trying to jump away.
Puppy proof room? Tried that. She chews the base boards, walls, carpet, and jumps against the door, even when I’m there and she’s got plenty of toys.
Stuffed Kongs, frozen carrots, bully sticks? They can’t hold her attention if she’s stressed.
Exercising her, enforcing naps? It helps, but there’s not much I can do when she’s overstimulated and has been awake for five hours and I can’t crate her to force her to calm down.
Taking time away from her? My partner watched her for an hour and a half every day after work so I can decompress, and has watched her so that I can go out and be with friends, but there’s only so much my partner can do to help when he’s also taking care of my other two dogs, working, and doing all of the cooking and cleaning.
Therapy? My therapist suggested that I need to put myself first.
My mental health is worse than it’s been in years. I understand the puppy blues, but this goes beyond that at this point. I want to see her through to adulthood, but I cannot imagine feeling this way every day for 6+ more months. I cry for hours every day, I’m crying in work meetings, I’m having chest pains and stomach pains, I’m having other symptoms of severe depression come back. There is no way that’s just normal puppy blues.
I know it’s only been two weeks, but how far do I have to go before it’s okay to say I tried my best and it just didn’t work? At what point do I break my own heart and watch my sweet little girl find a new family? How low do I have to feel just to get her to adulthood?
ETA: Thank you all for the advice! My partner and I are going to try some of the suggestions you’ve provided and see if it helps enough to get us through to when she’s fully vaccinated and can go to daycare. Fingers crossed.
I’m posting here mostly to vent, but advice is always welcome if anyone has been through anything similar.
I’m seriously considering rehoming my 10-week-old puppy, which breaks my heart to even write. She is incredible and beautiful and I love her so much. But I don’t know if I’m the person for her.
I wanted this so bad and did all of the research I possibly could before adopting her. I have two other well-trained dogs, so although she’s my first puppy, she’s not my first dog.
The issue I’m having is that I have no freedom to do anything in my life anymore. I’m not talking about not being able to go on last-minute trips or anything. I’m talking about not being able to brush my teeth because I can’t control this puppy.
The solutions people pose for this? Crate the dog for 5 minutes, they’ll be okay to be by themselves so you can care for yourself. Except I can’t do that, because even with working with a private trainer and all of the positive reinforcement in the world, unless she’s so tired she can’t stay awake, she can’t be in the crate for more than 10 seconds without freaking out. Let her cry? No, I can’t leave her alone because when I did that, she broke a tooth chewing on the crate door. Bitter spray/oil? Doesn’t deter her. A different crate? I tried.
Put her in a play pen and stay with her inside of it/near it? Tried that. She jumps against the walls and tries to climb out, ready to hurt herself again.
Put her on a leash? She tangles herself up, chews on the leash, and almost breaks her neck trying to jump away.
Puppy proof room? Tried that. She chews the base boards, walls, carpet, and jumps against the door, even when I’m there and she’s got plenty of toys.
Stuffed Kongs, frozen carrots, bully sticks? They can’t hold her attention if she’s stressed.
Exercising her, enforcing naps? It helps, but there’s not much I can do when she’s overstimulated and has been awake for five hours and I can’t crate her to force her to calm down.
Taking time away from her? My partner watched her for an hour and a half every day after work so I can decompress, and has watched her so that I can go out and be with friends, but there’s only so much my partner can do to help when he’s also taking care of my other two dogs, working, and doing all of the cooking and cleaning.
Therapy? My therapist suggested that I need to put myself first.
My mental health is worse than it’s been in years. I understand the puppy blues, but this goes beyond that at this point. I want to see her through to adulthood, but I cannot imagine feeling this way every day for 6+ more months. I cry for hours every day, I’m crying in work meetings, I’m having chest pains and stomach pains, I’m having other symptoms of severe depression come back. There is no way that’s just normal puppy blues.
I know it’s only been two weeks, but how far do I have to go before it’s okay to say I tried my best and it just didn’t work? At what point do I break my own heart and watch my sweet little girl find a new family? How low do I have to feel just to get her to adulthood?