This is going to sound like the craziest thing ever, but I don’t care. If you want to comment mean things, go right ahead. It’s just more engagement on my post.
Also, I’m not sure if I can post this in the parenting FB group since they’re not human kids.
Anyway, here it is.
Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been buying stuffed animals, and I started taking care of them like my kids until they actually became my kids. They all have their own voices and personalities, and I love them all.
I have no idea how this happened. It’s just been happening and has been a part of my everyday life ever since I could remember. It probably happened as a mixed result from my autism and a stress response from my evil dad.
But now this is my life, and I couldn’t imagine it without my stuffed animal children! Anyway, this was just an introduction. I’ll post more later.
I know not everyone is going to understand or be nice about it but I’m going to continue posting about my kids. Cheers.
This…this blew up. Please continue sharing your stories about your own stuffed animals! We’re all in this together. thank you so much. It makes me so happy to hear about your stuffed animals.
Send me any info you want about them. I’m hanging out with my mom tonight (who is a human btw) but if I don’t update by tomorrow I definitely will tomorrow! There’s so much I want to share!
Here are what netizens think:
My cats love their stuffed animals friends and lay all over them and hug them when they sleep. It’s the happiest part of my life, having my cats and teddies get along. You sound like my cat.
I’m glad to see that there’s a lot more people out here who are the same way. My boyfriend and I went on vacation last May and we found this little dolphin stuffy, it was the cutest thing ever so we got him. It happened pretty quickly where we were making a joke and I said, “Don’t talk to me or my Dolphin Son ever again!” and the name just kind of stuck. I would always refer to him as Dolphin Son and then my boyfriend got into it also.