After a 3 year break, I got piggies again purely to help with my mental health. I have all sorts here, snakes, frogs, lizards..they're a bit like watching a fish tank. Very therapeutic to watch and dont require much upkeep, which suited me at the time because I was very low on energy. Our cat was the only animal needing any real daily attention. I got to the point where I felt bored during the day, I was ready for animals that needed a little more attention.
When I first got Bramble and Blackberry, I wasnt leaving the house at all by myself, not even to go out into the garden. I remember standing at the back door, holding the handle, wanting so much to go outside but just not being able to do so. Then, all of a sudden I found myself nipping out when I thought no one was around in order to collect grass and weeds for my new little family members. I was able to make myself take my allergy medication when I found myself having panic attacks over how much worse my hayfever got with all the hay (I rarely take any medication at all, it makes me too anxious and nauseous) When they got ill, I left the house pretty much every day to get them to the vets and actually managed to speak to the vets to make sure every detail of their symptoms was communicated properly. Talking is very difficult for me, as a child I had selective mutism and rarely said a word to anyone outside my immediate family and close friends. As I got older this turned to social anxiety which pretty much rules my life. But ive been able to battle it, thanks to my piggies. In fact, my newest 2, Daisy and Delilah were bought under the conditions of 'If you want them, you go get them' so I had to talk to the staff myself, sign everything and pay for them myself...which was terrible, but I managed it!
I'm hardly ever lonely these days, with 7 piggies theres always someone wanting to chat or have a cuddle! I don't have the energy that I had when I was younger and had 16 of them, 7 seems to be about my limit..something else they've helped me with. I'm really quite bad at diving in feet first without thinking about consequences in order to force myself to get better at something faster, but having them to think about makes me slow down and do things properly without becoming burned out and needing to spend days in bed recovering.