Tuesday, May 30, 2017

Emotional Support Animals

What’s on my mind today?  Emotional Support Animals (ESA)


I had dogs growing up, but when I moved away for college I was unable to take them with me.  My first apartment didn’t allow pets at all.  Looking back, I remember struggling quite a bit being completely alone.  A year later I moved into an apartment that allowed me to have my cat at least.  I’ve had her with me since then.  She’s started getting old (almost 12), and while I know she likely has many years left ahead of her, the idea of losing her pains me greatly.  For years I have tried to deny my anxiety and depression issues, thinking that I could simply deal with them on my own.  Having anxiety and depression is still considered rather taboo, and it’s more common than it isn’t.  My cat has a very special meaning to me, as she was given to me by my mother just days before she committed suicide.  I never really realized just how important having an animal in my life was until I started to worry about losing her.  I realized that I look forward to going home to her, cuddling with her on the couch, and knowing that she would be waiting for me at the door (she does that just like a dog would).  I literally cannot imagine going home at the end of the day and not having that.



As I started researching training a dog as an ESA, I began to realize how much my dogs did for me growing up, and how much my cat does for me now.  My cat Sniffles will climb into my lap and lick me when I’m sad.  She will literally spoon me.  It is more comforting than I can describe in words.

My cat Sniffles and I

My dog Kovu would instinctively know when I was upset and he would come up to me and hug me by getting as close to me as possible and placing his head on my shoulder.  He’d lick away my tears, and even curl up with me.  His mere presence and affection would alleviate many of my stressors.  I struggle with going out many places by myself because I will often feel too anxious to enjoy myself, so I simply don’t go much of the time.  When I had my dogs, I’d take them out with me and I would be fine.  My other dogs were very good at this, as well, but my dog Kovu was my ultimate support and companion.  He had a myriad of health issues in the latter part of his life, but what ultimately led to him having to be put down was an inoperable tumor.  Word cannot describe the devastation I felt when my dad informed me of having him down.  I still often cry thinking of him being put down and not being there for him.

My dog Kovu on the left and my dog Luna on the right

This is the day that I got Sniffles. Simba was my other dog. They became fast friends.

I had always wanted another dog, and actually moved into my current apartment with the intention of getting a dog once I wasn’t working like 65 hours a week and had the time to devote to a dog.  My apartment allowed dogs and cats, so it was perfect.  A friend of mine has a Support Dog, and has told me I should get an ESA, but I didn’t want to do that.  I didn’t want to explain myself to people, so I made sure to find an apartment where I could have a dog.  Fast forward to today (about a year and a half later):  I decided it was the right time to get a dog.  So I call my apartment to inform them of my intention (so that I could pay whatever required deposit and add the additional pet rent) and they inform me that dogs aren’t allowed in my building, yet many people in my building have dogs.  My neighbor directly across from me has a dog and the person next to me has a dog.  Strange.  My best guess is that when they switched ownership, they changed their rules.  The lease was written in such a way that they could get away with that too.  I felt hopeless.  Then I remembered my friend and reached out to her about the ESA. 



I’d also like to point out that I didn’t want to go the ESA route because there are so many people who abuse it.  Not everyone with an ESA necessarily needs one.  Many people do it so they don’t have to pay pet rent or deposits.  As attractive as that is (on top of them flying free and apartments not being able to deny them), I still didn’t want to go the ESA route.  It wasn't because I didn't need one, but more because I didn't WANT to need one.  



So, I did get an ESA letter.  I am actively searching for my canine companion to join me and my Sniffles.  Animals are such amazing blessings in our lives whether they are simply a pet to enjoy, an ESA or a support animal.  They are an integral part of the family and I consider my pets my children.  I simply cannot imagine my life without them.  I miss my departed pets constantly.

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