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anitaParticipantOh my, so, Just heard Bogie (possible name) drinking water, which means his next pee shouldn’t be in the house.. so, got to move him to the outside if you don’t want his pee on the floor, for crying out loud (HELP)…..
He’s just been picked and carried outside for peeing purposes (WHY IS LIFE so COMPLICATED?)
Waiting, hoping for the best as far as the dark, cruel outside..
Waiting… Did the dog pee?
Almost 9 pm.. Waiting.. It’s dark and dangerous out there..
Just checked.. he doesn’t feel safe peeing outside, which means .. pee inside the house tonight.
I have lots of detergents.. anything to remove all this vomit and urine.. and pooh?
.. Well, I’m almost besides myself..
Can urine be removed from wooden floor?
So, he’s been a beagle. Bogi or Bogart is his name. He’s lying on his dog bed.
Truthfully, he’s ADORABLE, a good, gentle soul. If he was clean and didn’t smell like vomit, I would definitely have him in my bed tonight!
To be continued..
anitaParticipantDear Tee:
I’m glad you’re managing your health situation. When I felt pain in my knee today (during the car ride), I repeated to myself what you expressed, paraphrased: “this may not be dangerous.”
“I hope your journey went well and you came back with a cute puppy 😊 🤍”- thank you, Tee. Cute puppy is a scared puppy whose vomit is.. well, needs to be cleaned tomorrow (can it really be cleaned? I would love to let you know tomorrow).
“Yes, I remember now you talking about Boe, Hunter and Kooper at various times… you say Boe and Hunter are gone now – you mean sold to new owners?”- no, I mean dead. Boe from natural causes; Hunter by an attack by an aggressive deer.
“Is Kooper still visiting you (or his anxiety doesn’t let him)?”- no, he hasn’t because of the bad weather and the new neighbors making concrete (real concrete) changes so it’s not as easy to get here.
Oh, and I misspoke, it’s Kurby, not Curby. (not that Kurby would notice, ha-ha).
“It’s interesting what you’ve shared recently on Peter’s thread… Yes, it would be good if you could see yourself (and your self-worth) as completely independent of her. You’re a separate being, a separate person, and you’re not defined by her opinion of you. What she believes of you is irrelevant, and I hope you’re accepting that more and more.
“Because a narcissistic mother’s opinion of us isn’t relevant at all. It’s always and without exception a negative, unfavorable opinion, which has nothing to do with truth. So the less you feel defined by her opinion, or even affected by her opinion, the better off you’ll be.
“Also, seeing yourself or defining yourself in relation to her – that too is a trap, as you’ve noticed well. And I agree, the solution would be to ‘build a new pathway that doesn’t depend on her at all? One that simply says ‘I am good,’ without needing to see her in any particular way.’ — Yess!!-
THANK YOU, Tee. I had ENOUGH of her- it. She does not deserve any more of my attention.
I believe that you and I, Tee, have been the unfortunate victims of Narcissistic mothers, like you have said all along.
You didn’t deserve it; I didn’t deserve it. These 2 Narcissistic “mothers” deserve no more of our time or attention, I say tonight!
“I’ve just read you’re riding through a storm at the moment… I hope it’s still safe enough!! Please take care!”- Thank you, Tee. I didn’t know if I’d make it, the heavy rain, the heavy, heavy FOG, driving fast (80 miles per hour at the most), over puddles of rain (sounds scary when you drive over them so fast).. What I did, when really scared, was going to my phone, checking tiny buddha.. to distract myself from the clear and present road danger, and praying.
But here I am, another night (Dec 18), safe, wood stove burning, warm.. and I am not smelling new beagle’s vomit. First time in hours that I’m not smelling it (GROSS!), but don’t tell the beagle. I am sure my vomit would smell way worse.
.. I just checked on the beagle, he’s lying on his beagle bed, covered by my flannel shirt I put over him, I patted his head.
All through the drive, every time he opened his eyes, I’d pet his head and he’d closed his eyes again until the next jolt in the ride, and I’d pet him again.. and his whole body would get closer and closer to me as he found comfort in physical proximity to me.
It’s amazing how beagle anxiety and need for comfort is so .. well, same as a human’s.
Didn’t name him yet.. Thought of calling him “Tee” earlier, not kidding.. But he needs a more masculine name.. ? Will let you know, Tee.
🤍🙏 🫶 🤍, Anita
anitaParticipantHello dear Q:
Yes, he’s lying on his new dog bed right now.. still anxious.. but he’s making progress. I just wish I could bathe him sooner than later. He’s too anxious to be going through a bath at this point!
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anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
First thing I want to say (made it safely home, yeah!) is that I will never intentionally ignore you. This is a promise!
Personally, I prefer to not communicate with anyone here in the forums AND on email, but if the forums/ website become unavailable I would love to communicate with you over email and phone, if you would like that (I have your email address). It’d be exciting to meet you in-person one day!
*Intrusive Thoughts Trigger Warning-
What I had in mind to tell you earlier (during the hours long drive) was in regard to the intrusive thoughts you shared about. I never shared this before, but as a teenager+ I had similar thoughts in regard to babies/ young children I came across, like this one cousin. I didn’t know of the term “intrusive thoughts” back then (I did suffer from heavy-duty OCD, diagnosed much later, in my 20s), but the thoughts freaked me out, I felt evil and I was greatly distressed. I didn’t act on those thoughts but they so distressed me.
When I saw back then babies freely crying, freely laughing, freely just being, I got angry because I was not allowed to cry or express anything freely. I had to suppress everything day in and day out, and I was jealous/ envious of children who weren’t STOPPED from expressing. I was so envious, I wanted to stop them from having the privileges I was denied. To just be, to just breathe freely.
Looking back, I understand that I was not a bad person for feeling what I felt, for being envious and angry.. and for the (intrusive) thoughts I had.
And when I think of you having had the intrusive thoughts you had, I feel nothing but empathy for you, as well as gratitude that neither one of us acted on those thoughts.
You are a wonderful person and a wonderful mother. Thank you for.. being YOU!!!
*Please let me know if you’re okay with what I shared..???
So, the beagle is home, he’s scared, everything here is unfamiliar to him and no single dog here to welcome him (there were DOZENS where he’s from, including his parents and siblings) The car is full of vomit (too dark out to attempt to clean it). The smell is still in my nose.. But love is reaching beyond smells and mishaps. I already love him!
And, good news: so, he wouldn’t get on his newly purchased dog bed. But I gently placed sliced turkey in front of him, then placed some on his dog bed.. then more on the center of his dog bed..
And guess who is lying down on his dog bed..? (Not me, ha-ha)
🤍 🙏 🤍Anita
anitaParticipant✌️ Thomas. I am glad you are feeling better.
🤍 Anita
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
All I took with me was a blanket, no crate, nothing to clean or wipe. He just woke up from a nap, hasn’t vomited for a while, seems calm and ADORABLE.
Thank you for the input. Yes he must have eaten too close to what seems like a traumatic event for him. To be removed from his pack z(it is a beagle raising farm).
I will attend to Parent Life tonight or tomorrow. It is very late where you’re at. Thank you for responding even though it’s so late. I hope you have a restful 😴
🩵 Anita
anitaParticipantDear Q:
Got the beagle but him being so tstressed and 😟 he vomited in the car, a lot and I didn’t anticipate it so didn’t bring towels to clean it ot protect the car
He is now napping and seems calm. At least 2 more hours driving with windows closed and vomit smell.But I like him. Seems like a gentle soul.
🤍 Anita
anitaParticipantGot the beagle in the car but he is vomiting in the car, disgusting and it smells. I figure he is very anxious leaving behind his parents and dozen friends beagles. He keeps vomiting. What to do…?
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
I don’t remember a recent invitation. I really thought that at this point of your conversation with Tee, I would be intruding. But I have a lot to say about what you shared on intrusive thoughts and more. Tomorrow!
Looking for the address to meet the beagle, lost.
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
I will write more Fri morning. But for now I totally agree with everything you wrote about school personnel missing signs of abuse like vomiting, fainting, digestive problems, even shyness. There are so many reactions to abuse.
🤍🤍 Anita
anitaParticipantTHANK YOUU, Q. I am an hour away from seeing the beagle, and if I make it through the rainstorm on the highways back home, i”d love to tell you about the meeting and this new chapter.
anitaParticipantThank you Tee, just got off the fast, fast scary freeway to get some water and relax a bit, but will go back on the freeway for a few hours more . Please 🙏 foe a safe ride to and from.
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
Oh, I had no idea you wanted me to participate in your thread. I thought you were having a one on one conversation with Tee and didn’t want to intrude. Sorry you felt that I didn’t wish to post there!
I am riding through a storm right now, scared to death. I’ll write more here and in your own thread later, ✨️ 7
anitaParticipantBe a dog mom I meant lol
anitaParticipantI am traveling to meet a beagle
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