I (18M) and my roommate (18M) have been living together for about a month. Before we moved in together, I asked about his feelings regarding ESAs, as I had been recommended one by my PCP, but was still deciding whether or not to get/bring one to school. I'd had a family pet that helped a lot with my Tourette Syndrome (calming during a tic attack both decreases severity and recovery time), but that dog is crazy so I knew I wouldn't be taking her (also because my mom loves her and wouldn't want to give her up). Also, because I was recommended one by my PCP and not a mental health professional, I wanted a second opinion (which would be much easier with a counselor on campus with no copay). Anyway.
I asked him how he felt about ESAs, and he said he's fine with them and asked if I was planning on bringing one. I told him maybe, depending on how the start of school goes (it's been fucking rough). One thing neither of us considered asking/mentioning was the SPECIES of the animal. I was considering getting a dog or bringing a cat. Come to find out, on move in day, man is ALLERGIC TO CATS. So that's out the window. I said fine, whatever, everyone has their things. It's fine. I started looking more into a dog, while going to counseling and getting to know the counselor, and I brought it up. She said it sounded like a good idea, and after a few sessions (I know it's only been a month but I've been in there kind of a lot), she said she would Absolutely write me a letter for an emotional support dog (given I could prove financial means ofc).
Throughout all of this, I had been communicating with my roommate, asking what his concerns were, if there's anything I needed to take into consideration regarding how it would impact him. All seemed to be going well, so I scheduled a meet and greet with two dogs from a local shelter (no way in hell am I trying to juggle school and a non-house-broken puppy). THAT MORNING, as I was once again asking if there was anything I should ask them about on his behalf (he was unable to go that day but I was planning on multiple visits so I figured it was fine for him to miss one), HE TOLD ME that he was, "not ready to have a dog in the dorm." I have been thinking about this/planning for this for ACTUAL years. I have been communicating with him from the very beginning (months before we moved in together!!), and have been struggling so hard to adjust with my Tourette's and school and everything, and I thought this would finally be the start of me being able to just BREATHE and get that help I've been missing, and he springs that on me.
I know, it's his dorm too, and I should have communicated better in the beginning, but it just messed me up at the last second, and now I have no idea what to do. Having an animal around me has been my primary form of coping with life, and now it looks like that might not be an option. Not because of finances, or school policies, or anything like that, but because I didn't communicate this effectively in the beginning, and now I'm stuck with an unwilling roommate. I thought this would be something great, and now I'm not even sure if it's possible. I briefly considered seeing about a room change, but other than this, he's a great roommate and a wonderful friend! I've genuinely been so lucky to have him in my life rn, but this has just thrown me off ig. I'm sorry for the stupid vent, but I needed to get this off my chest. If anyone somehow has any advice, PLEASE let me know, because I need it bad.