I had a terrible experience adopting a puppy when I was about 19 or 20, he turned out very ill (though treatable, with a degree of money I didn't have), and they had sold him very ill. I had gone to find him and got stuck in a freak blizzard and walked for hours as I didn't dare get in to any cars on the highway. Devoted every minute to him despite writing exams, stayed up around the clock nearly every night to both housebreak/ train him and watch over him, because he was ill (he'd fall asleep on my chest every night and I slept on the couch to keep an eye on him); took him quickly to a vet who told me I was a terrific owner to have recognized what I did and been able to keep him alive, that most would have died within 24 hours of dehydration. But because (at the time) there was only my mom and I, and we were both struggling financially, I think had no working car either at the time?, I had to return him.
Well, to this day, I wonder if I 'had' to? Did I overestimate what it was going to cost for continued treatment? Was I just irresponsible to get him? Is it right for me to say, had I only had money his life and my heart would have been spared? Idk. I just know when I took him back, it had only been one week, I never thought I'd be 'that' attached- and I was absolutely devastated. Me, who doesn't cry in public, I was totally balling (without sound), and the woman (Director) there said, "You realize he'll be euthanized", or some other word, that is mine but I think she actually used 'killed'? And all I can remember is she was cold, overweight, and had sharp pointy red fingernails. And I was wearing a cable sweater and jean jacket, and when she tried to take the pup he clung his nails to to my sweater and wouldn't let go, and I'll never forget his sweet face- his eyes and expression. :(:cry: I suppose she likely thought I was a clueless, dumb young girl. Meanwhile, nearly everything I dealt with with trauma arose in that moment, and other than not having wealth, I was more conscientious than most. To this day, I never think I have a right to think of him as 'mine', yet he had no one. :(
So yes, I would definitely say I feel like a sh*tty person, and it fed in to a lot and from a lot. And it actually comes to me a lot, that memory. But in your case, your children come first. But does it bring up a plethora of emotions, when you have coped through childhood etc with the presence of a pet? I would say yes. Both for myself and what it meant in terms of my responsibility to them.
I agree. I think you've made a wise decision. You can revisit it at a better time, and maybe with more research. :hug: