Beck

"There's a dog sitting on my bed"

"I know..."

It's overwhelming, tiring, demanding. I am happy, grateful, blessed. It is worth it.

Ever since I was old enough to know what a dog was, I wanted one. And once I was diagnosed with PTSD and knew what psychiatric service dogs were, I wanted one. Now, I finally have one. And it is amazing.

Beck had already changed my life in a way I cannot even explain.  It's like having a newborn, we fell in love at first site, and he demands work and attention. But the outcome is worth it.

Within 48 hours of getting him, the comfort he gave me as a conversation was triggering me, was unbelievable. So much comfort from one little pup.