I first began experiencing anxiety and depression at the age of 14
after being bullied at school for years. While at first it would come and go,
anxiety and depression eventually became a constant presence in my life. It was
like a perpetual cough that eventually starts to get better, only to come back
worse than before. Only unlike a cough, where usually I am still able to
function, anxiety and depression hits like a ton of bricks and even the idea of
getting out of bed seems to be a goal that gets to be less and less attainable.
As time passed, more and more of my days started to be spent paralyzed by
endless thoughts of regrets of the past and worries for the future.
I was so intent on finding the solution to overcoming my anxiety
and depression that I studied mental health in school, from college to grad
school for 7 years, and yet still felt I hadn’t even come close to grasping how
to manage my own anxiety and depression. I felt very confident about helping
others; yet, horribly useless at helping myself. Something was missing; a piece
to my puzzle that I had yet to discover.
I tried everything; anti-depressants, special teas, yoga, vitamins
and anything I read about in books and advice given by doctors. I bought a
membership to the gym because of how
beneficial exercise is for mental health. But every day, I would
drag my feet to the gym, hating every moment of it from beginning to end. Oh,
how I loathe the gym. I even moved 8 hours away from home in the hopes of
having a new beginning, a new me, but that just seemed to make things worse. I felt
isolated and lost in an unknown city.
This was my life for over ten years; getting better, to just fall
again and start over. It felt like a constant uphill battle, swimming against
the current, and I started to feel like nothing was going to work. I started to
believe that I’d have to live the rest of my life with this dark cloud
constantly hanging over me, rearing its ugly head just when things are starting
to look up. Until one day, I fell upon an article that talked about how dogs were
able to help people with their mental health, like anxiety and depression. I
had always loved dogs; my family had many growing up and they had always been
wonderful companions. So I decided I was going to get a dog. I settled on the
idea of getting a Pembroke Welsh Corgi because if they were good enough for the
Queen, they were good enough for me; not to mention they are hilarious and
cute.
When I brought my little corgi, Buddy, home in November of 2014, I
didn’t realize at the time how much he would truly change my life. But it
didn’t happen right away. Once the new puppy excitement went away, the anxiety
and depression crept back as it always had. I woke up one morning and felt
those familiar feelings again; the weight on my shoulders, the nausea in my
stomach, the feelings of hopelessness and worry. I knew that the anxiety and
depression had come back hard and felt depleted. I didn’t want to get out of
bed. It felt impossible. I turned to pull the covers back over my head and give
up for the day. What I always did. That’s when I came face to face with Buddy.
Buddy started jumping all over me, kissing my face, letting me
know that it was time to go outside. It was as if he was saying, “It’s no time
to be sad, the world is awesome!” And for the first time in my life, on a day
when my anxiety and depression was present full force, I got out of bed. I put
on my winter boots, snow pants, gloves, hat, scarf, coat, and went for a walk
in the snow with my new best friend. I realized at that moment, walking down
the street in minus 30 degree weather, that my life was changing. I really was
a new person. This was my new beginning, my missing puzzle piece.
It has been over a year and a half since that day and I have never
spent another day unable to get out of bed. I have not cried myself to sleep or
spent my days paralyzed by fear and regret. Sure, I still have days when I feel
sad or anxious, but with my best Buddy by my side, I have finally learned how
to manage these feelings and emotions.
I finally realized the answer to my decade long question of how to
manage anxiety and depression - exercise, laughter and love - all things that were unattainable
for me before, were achieved by getting a dog. The reason these three things
are so key is they all trigger the release of the chemical serotonin - the feel-good chemical in our
brains. By
having increased levels of serotonin every day, symptoms of anxiety and
depression can dramatically decrease.
Before Buddy came into my life, I was not able to get enough exercise because there was nothing truly motivating me to exercise, which made my attempts at changing my life to be more active short lived. I wasn’t getting enough laughter because as an introverted person, socializing is not my forte, so I don’t spend a lot of time with friends or doing activities that promote laughter. And I had a lot of love in my life from my friends and family, but not the kind of unconditional love you get from a dog. The kind of love that greets you at the door every day after a long day of work and just turns everything around.
Before Buddy came into my life, I was not able to get enough exercise because there was nothing truly motivating me to exercise, which made my attempts at changing my life to be more active short lived. I wasn’t getting enough laughter because as an introverted person, socializing is not my forte, so I don’t spend a lot of time with friends or doing activities that promote laughter. And I had a lot of love in my life from my friends and family, but not the kind of unconditional love you get from a dog. The kind of love that greets you at the door every day after a long day of work and just turns everything around.
A dog motivates you to get out the door for fresh air and
exercise, even when it’s the last thing you feel like doing. A dog brings you
so much laughter and joy, unlike anything I’ve experienced before, with their
unique personalities and hilarious quirks (search “funny dog videos” and you’ll
know exactly what I am talking about). And lastly, a dog brings you
unconditional love, the kind of love that never stops. With these three things
in your life, anxiety and depression can be part of your past as it has become
a part of mine.
Getting a dog can dramatically change the way you are able to
manage your anxiety, depression, or simply your overall mental health; however,
it’s important to consider many things before getting a dog. Thousands
of dogs are abandoned at shelters every year, especially during the
first year of their lives, because owners were unaware of how much time and
money a dog requires. If you are considering getting a dog to help improve your
mental health, here are some things to consider:
#1. Do I have time for a dog? A dog requires a minimum of 2 hours a
day of your time and attention. A puppy requires even more, around 4 hours a
day. Not ready to commit to raising a puppy? Consider rescuing a dog in need of
a home. Thousands of dogs are in need of homes.
#2. What breed do I want? If you want a dog that will motivate you
to exercise, pick a dog breed that requires the level of exercise you want to
partake in. Dog breeds range from low to very high exercise requirements. Also,
dog breeds are known for different personalities, pick one that suits you. I picked
a Pembroke Welsh Corgi because they are known to be very funny and loving.
#3. Do I have the money? While dogs do not need to be expensive,
it’s important to make sure that you have enough money to support their needs.
This includes all of their accessories, training tools, food, treats, and vet
bills.
Getting a dog was the missing piece in my puzzle in helping me
learn to manage my anxiety and depression and could be the piece that changes
your life. But no matter what your missing piece may be, whether you know what
it is or not, never lose hope that things will get better.
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