Today I had a small moment of pup space, I'm just slipping in a little bit here and there. Trying to get comfortable with it, with myself, and who I am when I'm there.
It is nice to say that it felt like...me. This has been in talk about/curious stage for a few months, and seems a natural addition to the bond I have with my husband. (Who is also my Daddy)
He made my collar last night, and put it on me today. The goodness that came from that moment really made me feel like this was the right choice. Everytime he calls me Pup or Puppy gives me a good rush of warm fuzzies.
I'm really happy to be embracing this part of myself, and that I have a good safe place to talk about it.