My Breakup Survival Kit: A Puppy
So, apparently, the universe decided that my relationship and my dignity should end on the same Tuesday. Cue dramatic crying, ice cream, and doomscrolling. But plot twist: my little brother shows up with a wiggly, floppy-eared puppy. He just plops her on my lap and says, "She’s your new emotional support system. She also pees on everything. Good luck."
Turns out, heartbreak is a little less soul-crushing when you’re busy cleaning up puppy accidents and getting licked awake at 6am. She’s chaotic, needy, and somehow always hungry—basically, she’s me, but with more fur. Instead of texting my ex, I’m Googling, “Why does my dog eat socks?”
Breakups suck, but honestly, having a tiny creature depend on you is the best distraction. 10/10 would recommend. If you’re feeling lost, maybe what you need isn’t closure—it’s a pet with zero boundaries and infinite love.
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