I don't know where else to go..
Tomorrow morning I'm going to be putting my dog to sleep. Growing up I was the type of kid that asked his parents for a dog every birthday and Christmas. LIterally I'd give my parents my Christmas wishlist and it would always only be that I wanted a puppy. My parents always said no leaving me devastated but always hopeful for next year when I knew I'd ask again. Finally, on Christmas in 2001, I opened up a box (not wrapped of course) and there was MY terrier/poodle mix bundle of fluff. The dog was for the family, but everyone knew it was more-so for me. This dog has been my best friend for nearly 16 years and the past 4 months of seeing him deteriorate in health with his vision going completely, his back legs starting to not work, and his crying out at night in pain has been so unbelievably hard on me and my mom/dad. It just hurts and I'm the type of person to not want to openly talk to someone in person about my feelings or about the immense pain I'm feeling. So I turned to this. To post anonymously and vent. I don't really know what I'm expecting in doing this but I honestly couldn't think of anywhere else to open up about this. I'm feeling pretty empty and lost. Boomer is his name.