This is my 4th foster, and man….does it ever get easier? I haven’t stopped crying since we’ve confirmed his adoption. I know fostering is doing something good for them, but I can’t help but feel so heartbroken when it’s time for them to leave my home.

This foster stole my heart. He’s an 8 year old hound mix, that is just the sweetest boy. I can’t stop crying over the idea that I won’t really get to see him anymore besides the occasional update from his new parents. Its not that I think he won’t be loved or feel at home in his new family. I guess I’m just feeling some selfish emotions, scared to feel lonely and have my home feel empty without him. He’s been my emotional support for the past couple months, and accompanying me throughout the day when I’m alone. I just don’t know what I’m going to do without him, and I’m falling apart.