We currently have a 6-month-old
puppy at home. She’s very appropriately named Tigger for the way she bounces around
the house. And while I love her immensely, she is quite a challenge. She’s a
chewer, and not very selective about what she chews— toys, shoes, couches,
hands, feet. I spend a good part of my time at home retrieving things from her mouth
or teaching her that I just want to walk to the kitchen without her attached to
my foot.I get it. She’s a puppy. She’s teething and learning. I’ve been down
this road before. But it doesn’t make it any easier. I always tell her—yes, I
talk to my dog—that it’s a good thing I love her so much, because sometimes she
really doesn’t make it easy. Especially when I’m cleaning the carpets because
she decided it was raining outside and didn’t want to get her paws wet in the
grass.
But Tigger is not the only one in my life who challenges me sometimes in
the love department. My kids do, my husband, my parents, my sisters, friends,
coworkers, relatives— the list goes on. And likewise, I’m 100 percent certain
that I equally challenge them at times.
Loving someone doesn’t mean that it’s
always easy. In fact, it’s usually during the difficult times when loving
someone is the most important. As someone with a chronic illness, I know that
firsthand.
It also doesn’t mean we always have to agree with that person’s behavior
or decisions. But it does mean that he or she matters to us, and we care—warts
and all, as the saying goes.