I just sent three of my dogs to the pound. Thankfully, my sisters took them. I've kept one. It's the pain of changing. I'm going through what I've envisioned. The changing I've anticipated has begun to effect me personally.

I'll adapt. It's something that had to be done. I've done what had to be done. Changes can be frightening. But sometimes life demands the changes and there's nothing you can do.

I'll adjust. They're going to have to adapt to me not being there. But that's just the way things are.