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quiet-introspect · 3 years
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Why must I give up my identity when I grow up? Why can’t I still like my dolls? Must I get rid of them in order to be mature? Why do I have to give them up when others loved sports as a kid and they get to continue watching them when they grow up? When someone else liked video games growing up they got to continue to play them? They were allowed to grow up with their interests and their interests grew up with them. Why must I rip out love for my dolls out of my heart as a requisite of adulthood. It hurts when mum “jokes” about me regressing when I never lost intrest in dolls, I just learned to hide the joy I get from them. I’m sad and I’m angry.
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quiet-introspect · 4 years
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Gosh I wish I could feel human again...
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