We're 10 days in with our first puppy. We've planned this for months, chose the breed and breeder carefully, had a deposit on him since he was a week old, travelled a four hour round trip to see him twice and then to collect him - we had thought this through so carefully. And he's perfect - calm, content, and a great fit into our family.
So why do I feel like I've made the biggest mistake of my life? I keep imagining the relief I would feel if we returned him to the breeder. I can no longer think of a single positive reason to own a dog, and I just want to disappear. I had terrible pregnancy and postnatal depression with my first child, and I'm back there again. Feeling incredibly low and very dark.
Please can someone tell me if this is normal? Should we return him? He's the sweetest, gentlest little thing - I want what's best for him. My children (4 and 7) already adore him and would he devasted if we didn't keep him I feel totally trapped.
Please be kind with me, I already feel like a monster.