When I was 8 I was badly mauled by a security dog. My mum re-homed our own dog who was the same breed and refused me contact with any dogs.
Well in my adult years I have tried my best to overcome my fears, eventually I was able to have my Sils dog for a fortnight. I was able to get on well with dogs I knew well.
After all my progress I was certain I could love a dog as a pet and would not have gotton one unless I was certain. So we got a Labrador and a year on even though my family have argued lots over my decision it was something I wanted to do and thought was neccesary. My dog is so lovely, sloppy and gentle and I am so glad I overcome my fears and now have the experience of how gentle a dog can be.
I am also glad I have been able to give this to my children and learn them respect and care for animals and also how to treat dogs and in turn meaning they are less likely to get bitten. Some probably think this is silly but I was playing with my Lab today when I realised all this.
It is also ironic to me that my dog has healed a wound that I now see was not caused by a dog but silly stupid owners. I dont know why I am writing this I dont expect anyone to read or care but this journey has been very hard and I am so happy I made it I felt I had to write it down somewhere.