I just wrote about this issue in a post that Bloom put up. I have major issues when it comes to being able to understand what people are saying to me, especially in an open public area. I tend to picture their lips moving, words spilling into my brain then bouncing around as letters that need to be put in order so that I can understand just exactly what they just said to me. This is an arduous task and often the person is looking at me like, "well????", and I usually ask them to repeat what they said once, twice, (God help me) even four or five times if it's something I really have to get straight!
Well, yesterday I thought it would be a great idea to finally get the Girls into pup training, yeah, way over due but a good opportunity for us to get out on a few a bit all together and at least try to help Rudi to stop jumping like some Carnie Wind-up Prop on everyone who even comes close to her, plus Big Girl needs to get out a bit, she's rusty.
The first problem was we were seated next to 2 (count 'em 2!!!) pit bulls,not yet socialized. My first reaction was to hit the door and not look back, dragging Sasha with me! The second was to verify my bone chilling sense of reality, I got "yep, they are! It's not big deal." I said quickly, "It is to ME!!" I got met with a dismissal and a "suck it up lady" look. I told my husband that I didn't think I could stay and popped a panic pill, I've had several run-ins with pits (I'm sorry if you are a lover of them but my experiences are mine) I have the scars on my body and mind to tell me that I'm not comfortable EVER. My Big Girl has been dog fighting bait and attack as was my Susie, among a friend's dog. I have trauma-related experiences.
My husband suggested it being a learning moment and settled himself as well as some of the trainers between us so that I was far away. I looked at my pup and she seemed fine, so okay. I sucked it up , lady! :unsure: Then the problem came with the directions on how to do this and that while moving the dogs. I have always walked my Girl on my right, nope they wanted me to change that to my left - I explained that my Girl has been trained to walk on my right so please show me how to do this from there and I will make all the other adjustments myself. So he did, but as I was adjusting here comes the woman telling me "no dear, put HIM (her!) on your left" I told her that I couldn't, "yes you can", "no, I cannot I have always walked her on right and when I have to wear my walking cast on my left foot I could kick her" , "no you won't".
I went and sat down. Sasha started getting upset. Here comes the woman after me. On me again, I don't know what she is saying. I tried to explain things to her but she says "well that's class!" Now I am embarrassed beyond believe, pissed off, and so far away from the door I can't get out without passing EVERYONE!! I looked at Sasha, who was looking at all the other dogs and she started whining (she never whines) so I sucked it up :ninja: and got her out there walking (on my right!) and sitting. Finally class was over!!!
She won't walk on left btw. But damn!!! Do I tell these people I have brain issues or what?? I got through the class okay, with 5 more to go, yikes!
Rain
Sucking it up!
Well, yesterday I thought it would be a great idea to finally get the Girls into pup training, yeah, way over due but a good opportunity for us to get out on a few a bit all together and at least try to help Rudi to stop jumping like some Carnie Wind-up Prop on everyone who even comes close to her, plus Big Girl needs to get out a bit, she's rusty.
The first problem was we were seated next to 2 (count 'em 2!!!) pit bulls,not yet socialized. My first reaction was to hit the door and not look back, dragging Sasha with me! The second was to verify my bone chilling sense of reality, I got "yep, they are! It's not big deal." I said quickly, "It is to ME!!" I got met with a dismissal and a "suck it up lady" look. I told my husband that I didn't think I could stay and popped a panic pill, I've had several run-ins with pits (I'm sorry if you are a lover of them but my experiences are mine) I have the scars on my body and mind to tell me that I'm not comfortable EVER. My Big Girl has been dog fighting bait and attack as was my Susie, among a friend's dog. I have trauma-related experiences.
My husband suggested it being a learning moment and settled himself as well as some of the trainers between us so that I was far away. I looked at my pup and she seemed fine, so okay. I sucked it up , lady! :unsure: Then the problem came with the directions on how to do this and that while moving the dogs. I have always walked my Girl on my right, nope they wanted me to change that to my left - I explained that my Girl has been trained to walk on my right so please show me how to do this from there and I will make all the other adjustments myself. So he did, but as I was adjusting here comes the woman telling me "no dear, put HIM (her!) on your left" I told her that I couldn't, "yes you can", "no, I cannot I have always walked her on right and when I have to wear my walking cast on my left foot I could kick her" , "no you won't".
I went and sat down. Sasha started getting upset. Here comes the woman after me. On me again, I don't know what she is saying. I tried to explain things to her but she says "well that's class!" Now I am embarrassed beyond believe, pissed off, and so far away from the door I can't get out without passing EVERYONE!! I looked at Sasha, who was looking at all the other dogs and she started whining (she never whines) so I sucked it up :ninja: and got her out there walking (on my right!) and sitting. Finally class was over!!!
She won't walk on left btw. But damn!!! Do I tell these people I have brain issues or what?? I got through the class okay, with 5 more to go, yikes!
Rain
Sucking it up!