Gather around for this emotional whirlwind, folks. We've got a heart-wrenching tale of love, loss, and a questionable comment.
Our OP, a grieving soul at the age of 30, just bid farewell to a loyal companion of over a decade. This wasn't just a dog; it was family, a furry confidant, a steadfast friend. The decision to put down the aging and ailing canine companion was a tough one, and the sadness that followed was palpable.
Enter the girlfriend, a significant other of three years, theoretically a source of comfort in times of sorrow. But oh, the plot twist. Instead of offering solace, she drops a bomb, telling our protagonist to "get over it" and to "stop being a p*ssy" or to "man up" because, well, it's just a dog.
This unexpected response leaves our protagonist stunned. The realization hits hard – this person, with whom he envisioned a future, seems to lack empathy for the pain he's experiencing. The words "just a dog" echo in his mind, shaking the foundation of the relationship.
Can this love be rekindled, or is it gone forever? Let's see how our OP response to this drama.