Believe it or not, we got a guinea pig first. Pretzel was adorable but wasn’t the real companion I wanted for me and the kids. Then Ozzie made his way into o...

Believe it or not, we got a guinea pig first. Pretzel was adorable but wasn’t the real companion I wanted for me and the kids. Then Ozzie made his way into our lives and changed everything.
We couldn’t have a dog when I was married because my ex was too allergic to them, even those that didn’t shed. “Fish,” our allergist told him. So we put that idea away and remained pet-free. It was easier to travel, the floors remained unscratched, there was no poop to clean up, and no cushions were destroyed. I recognized the benefits of being dog-free, but after divorce it felt significant that I could choose to get a dog if I wanted to. It was so foreign to make a big decision like that alone, and it felt strange – both empowering and stressful that I could simply make this happen – there was no one to argue with, no back-and-forth, I could just make this life changing purchase anytime I wanted! I knew it had to be for me as well as the kids since they would be off to college in a couple years. Would I regret it? What could I do if I did? Did I know what I was doing? (Answer: definitely not.)
My daughter had always begged for a dog. She sought them out and they seemed to be attracted to her, too. I loved that I could give her a positive distraction during this difficult time, and I figured all of us would benefit from any opportunity to add more love into our lives. Eight years later, I’m happy to say I was right. Bringing Ozzie home ranks as one of my very favorite parenting days. I will never forget the joy that lit up my daughter’s entire being. She literally broke down in tears holding him for the first time. Interestingly, it took my son a bit longer to warm up to him, but that was okay. Sometimes best friends find each other instantly, and sometimes true friendship takes a little longer.
Ozzie and I bonded immediately and taking care of him helped me laugh, which had been missing in my life, and to focus on something not divorce related. I was grateful for the distraction and loved that because my daughter wanted to be around him, she got me, too. (They were in high school – I took whatever time I could get!🤣)
For those who can do it, here are some of the reasons I love the idea of a post-divorce dog.
Of course, there are challenges with being a dog parent, including travel arrangements, vet bills, and indoor accidents, among others. But ultimately, Ozzie was a source of love and strength at a time when we all needed it most and he continues to add light and levity to our lives every day. This is definitely one decision I got right.
