So I realized last night as I was driving home that I was being silly, obsessing about this dog stuff.
I have the strong belief that what is meant to be will be. So if I am meant to have Puffin, I will get her. If I am not meant to have her, then it won’t work out. It’s as simple as that.
I have always felt that way, but for some reason I was obsessing over this stuff, rather then just relaxing and knowing that things will happen they way they are meant to.
So now I feel completely calm and will just wait for things to unfold.
