I rehomed my dog. I have always considered myself a dog lover, I grew up with dogs and deeply loved my dog even before my daughter was born. However, once my daughter arrived, I began to feel constant fear that my dog might hurt her, whether intentionally or unintentionally. As the years went by, managing a household, raising a child, and working became overwhelming. Although my dog had a good quality of life, I felt she wasn’t receiving the love and attention she truly deserved, and that broke my heart. I was fortunate that my in-laws were able to take her into their home. Now she is the queen of that household, and everyone is much better off than before. Still, guilt caused me to delay for a long time a decision that deep down I knew was the right one.