🐾 Chapter 9: The 12 Years I Spent with My Corgi 🐾

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The 12 years I spent with my corgi taught me the 'strength to live' once again.
Even if you are broken, you can bloom again.𓂃𓈒𓏸

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The twelve years I spent with my corgi taught me the quiet strength of simply “being alive.”
Even when we’re broken, we can bloom again.𓂃𓈒𓏸

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Your likes, hearts, and kind comments mean more than words can say.

May this story lead to a little hope for someone.
Your support through likes, hearts, comments, and follows encourages me to take the next step.🕊️

After retiring, I welcomed a corgi into my life.
With fluffy fur and honest eyes.

That little life lit a quiet flame of hope in my depressed heart.

Every time we went for a walk, I felt the scent of the wind and learned of the changing seasons.
Even without words, they were a presence that simply stayed by my side.
They stayed close to me even when I was crying.

I was saved many times by that warmth.
The 12 years I spent with my corgi were a 'time of rebirth' for me.

You don't have to force yourself to smile.
It's okay if you can't do anything.
Just being alive—they taught me that was enough.

And during that time, at 33, I became pregnant with my daughter.
Joy and anxiety washed over me like waves.

I immediately called my doctor, and after consulting with them, I decided to stop taking my sleeping pills.
Preparing to welcome this child was something I had been discussing with my doctor for a long time.

“Raising a child will be difficult for you—”
On the recommendation of my doctor who said that, I built a two-family home so I could live with my mother.

I felt anxious, but a new life and a new home.
All of that gave me the 'strength to live' once again.

Even if I can't meet them anymore, they are always alive in my heart.
The 'strength to live' that those eyes taught me still lives within me today.

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Thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading until the end.
Thank you so much for reading this chapter to the end.

I am supported today by your quiet presence beside me𓂃𓈒𓏸
Your quiet presence today reminds me that I’m not alone𓂃𓈒𓏸

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Chapter 10: The joy and anguish of becoming a mother—a time of small healing and rebirth that came after the loss of my beloved dog.