We got a Frenchie puppy over a month ago. The kids absolutely adored him and so did DH. I liked him and he was super sweet. He was a pretty easy going puppy. He never cried, loved his crate and slept from 9.30pm to 6am, which for a 14 week old puppy is amazing.
But he triggered terrible anxiety and panic attacks for me. I upped my anti depressant from 5mg to 30mg and had to take meds for panic attacks. I started to spiral in a depression where I wished I wasn't here.
So we prioritized my health and returned him yesterday. It's been a hard day today. I'm having to pack up and return his stuff we couldn't give back to the breeder. He's with his mum and brother. But it's really shit. I feel like such a terrible mum