I've been working with my therapist for months, talking about getting an emotional support dog. I've put so much hope and heart into it, and adopted a puppy this week, and he *bites.* My arms are covered in long scratches and scores and it's so like my old self harm scars that I'm freaking out and I can't stop crying. I have to take the puppy back to the pound, I know, but I just can't stop crying because I feel like I've messed it all up. And I don't have anyone here in person. Can anyone send comfort or hugs?