Even though I’ve recently mentioned a lot here about change
and transition for myself as a leatherman, still I find myself being surprised by
little moments here and there. I mean,
for the most part, I don’t dwell on it; in the back of my mind is an awareness
that these changes are happening and that the process is ongoing. Maybe once in awhile a comment or two will be
made that brings it to the fore.
I’ve never hid the fact that I want to, someday, take on a
pup of my own. I’ve experienced the
handler side of things and know that it feels both natural and fulfilling. And I’ve been able to quickly realize that
having a pup means I’m in any way less of a pup myself. If anything, it would reinforce my empathy
and understanding.
But there’s been something else going along with it that I
only rarely mention – and last night really stated to Ken for the first time:
that I’m open to the possibility of taking on a boy.
It’s somehow odd to be saying that and not feel uncomfortable
any more. Maybe because it’s not so much
recognizing another part of myself emerging, but getting a clearer idea of something
I already know is there.
With Ken, though, this has been putting the possibility on
the table –and finding that not only did he kind of expect it, but that he
actually supports the idea. So now it goes from me thinking about it to now
talking with my husband about it, to see where we can take it together.
I find myself looking forward to those conversations!
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