My family doesn't know I'm a little which makes things really hard. :,( I know they would hate me if they knew. Who wouldn't... but sometimes I wish they knew, so they could know why I like to carry around my stuffie everywhere, why sometimes I chew on my sleeve, why sometimes I act like a little baby girl. Sometimes I wish I lived with someone that accepted me, so I could actually be a little and be myself. I wish I had a paci, I wish I could jump around like a little girl but I just have to cry and hide... I'm scared and it's so bad...
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Little Stuff
عشوائيPretty much my rants while I'm in little headspace. No one needs to read it, just sometimes I need to get stuff off my chest
