My DD (8) has a fear of dogs - not all dogs, mostly large ones and especially ones that jump up. Her grandad has a small Jack Russell who is very gentle and who she adores, but anything bigger than say a cockapoo and she's completely different. She doesn't go into hysterics, she doesn't panic, she just backs off and won't go near them.
Pre-lockdown (1.0 ) my friend got a Lab puppy. We went to see her when she was tiny and she was very nippy especially when the kids ran so my friend mainly kept her in her cage.
Lately she's much bigger, and DD was really wary of her. She's less nippy but very "in your face" and jumps up a lot. We went there before lockdown 2.0. Again she was kept in the cage, as she always is when visitors go round, but my friend's kids kept getting her out. Every time they did, rather than putting her back in (or telling her kids to stop doing it) she would take her by the collar to DD and say "do you want to say hello to Lucy". Not in an awful way, she was trying to be helpful as she could see DD was on edge. I thought I'd let DD take the lead and see if she felt brave enough to stroke the dog but she said no each time, and after the 3rd or so time I said to my friend I really don't think she wants to just leave it.
We eventually left, her kids kept getting the dog out the cage and it was getting really nippy, DD was getting nervous so we went home.
Again I think my friend is just trying to be helpful as she's offered to lend us the dog for walks to see if DD could get used to her and maybe overcome her fear.
My AIBU is - AIBU to not push DD to get over this, as it's not an irrational or debilitating fear, and doesn't really affect her life much? I really don't to subscribe to the "to get over your fears to have to face them" mentality. Is living with a mild fear of dogs (some of which are actually scary or potentially dangerous) such a bad way to live your life?
I mean I may be projecting - I have a crippling fear of heights, i can just about manage sleeping on the top bunk but any higher and I get nervous. As a child my mum dragged me up tall buildings on days out and trips away at every opportunity to help me overcome it. All it resulted in was even worse fear coupled with panic attacks 🙄