in October I had to put down my service dog that I rescued, she has lymes that we were treating and it came back almost every other month. I knew I didn’t have a lot of time left however the vets kept giving false hope that I had more time then I actually did. When the day came to put her to rest and out of pain it was the hardest thing I ever had to do in life. She was my best friend , companion when I had no one else, moved with me 26 times since I was 16 (I just turned 21).
I knew it was going to be hard and I’m glad I had my significant other and a few very close friends for support. For almost 3 months I didn’t work , barely got out of bed , my depression was worse than it ever had been, and my ptsd took over my life. Since October I haven’t slept more then an hour and half a night if that due to my nightmares , and things along those lines.
Im currently in counseling for my ptsd , depression and anxiety. It’s helping a little and I have a service puppy in training who is a really big help to get out of bed in the morning. I don’t know if anyone has some tips for anything to help. I kinda feel lost right now and getting stretched to thin with trying to go back to work , help my stepson while tryin g to work through my trauma , owning a buisness and everything else in life