I'm gonna just throw my two cents in on these quotes altogether. (Also Hi all, sorry I was gone for a bit, been busy lol). So I'm dealing with some of this crap right now by way of my boyfriend. He's bi, and not out to his family or at work. His little brother is the only one that knows and thankfully has been keeping it quiet. We talk about him coming out all the time. Not being out at work unfortunately will probably have to continue to be a thing for a very long time because he's in a trade and well... ya'll know how that can be. Even though I'm sure if he found a good company that actually had an HR department that did its job he'd be fine. But I digress.
When the conversation about him coming out to his family comes up, the battle plan is always the same. Wait till he moves up here and he can get all of his stuff out of the house safely and then come out. Because we're pretty positive that he's going to be disowned... or worse. And I hate that that's something we have to make a contingency plan for.
So I'm very much the same way in that I do advocate for responsible breeding, (And I know that for my needs I'd do better with a pup of a specific breed from a very good breeder), but I also support rescues and people's decision to rescue. But that is just ridiculous.
The only time I ever stopped talking to someone over something like that was an ex-friend who had a dog with severe separation anxiety and she was pregnant with her and her husband's first child. She was terrified that the dog was going to hurt the baby, kept going on and on about it, and the fact that they'd have to turn the dog's room (aka her comfort zone basically) into the nursery, and that that would probably cause all these problems, etc. etc. So she surrendered/rehomed/got rid of the dog she'd had for YEARS! YEARS!! And then right after the baby is born I see her with some brand new, clearly very expensive, purebred terrier something or other. And I just. I was done.
But again, this was a former friend, not a family member! We don't go disowning people willy-nilly! Wtf???
Gets off soap box
In other less upsetting news, I'm officially 29 years old today!