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    • I love to regress to 6 months to a year max. As for how that would have compared to my biological upbringing, I just can't remember. I don't remember very much about my childhood generally. However, I do my best. Vulnerability is the key. Being that young, I'm dependent on Mummy or my caring Nurse-type fantasy figures to do everything for me and being able to let go that deeply is very liberating.  I see myself as a very sweet little baba who loves to dress up in pretty dresses, frilly waterproofs, pantyhose, layers and layers of nappies. I love the simple things like cuddling my blankie, have someone soothe me off to sleep, knowing they'll check in very discreetly and quietly. My mummy / nurse characters are always delighted to see me and care for me
    • Sara couldn't help but giggle at Hazel's description of Grandma Pat, though it was true that she and Grandma Bill did always send really good presents. Living up here though, she only saw them once or twice a year and saw her Nana Ruth and her Pop Nathan more often since they were only an hour away. "Hi Aunt Hannah," Sara said as she entered, "it was good, Hazel showed me all around. Your house is so cool." Sara gushed. Sara was more than fine with extra blankets and the idea of getting snug and toasty under them on a cold night just felt like the perfect way to spend her first night up north in her new home. "Yeah, I'll take a quick shower and then I think I want to unpack a little and go to bed. If I don't see you before you go to bed, good night Hazel!"  Sara grabbed the towel and wash cloth and retraced her way back to the upstairs bathroom. She let the shower heat up and let steam fill the room before stepping gingerly into the hot water. Shower time usually came with some dysphoria but at least tonight it didn't come with anxiety about her meds or school or bullies. Tonight, she just felt contentment. Even if there was bar soap and not body wash and even if the shampoo wasn't here shampoo it was the best shower she'd had in a long time. She lingered, soaking in the warm and the good vibes until she began to yawn.  She got out, dried out her shoulder length brown hair, brushed her teeth, and put her pajamas back on before searching for Aunt Hannah. She'd went to bed with a glass of milk for as long as she could remember but she wasn't sure which cabinet the glasses were in so at least for her first night, it might be best to ask her Aunt for help.  
    • I sit there thinking your not gonna do anything as i knew i was not a baby as i back talk saying "16 year olds don't sit it high chairs and im not baby" its the first i ever talked back like this to you.
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    • When Evelyn saw her daughter rocking as hard as she could in her high chair and she immediately sat down the food and walked over to her and stopped her, "Stop that Valeria you have to eat your food, your underweight and you're sitting in that because you refuse to eat so either start acting like a big girl and eat your meal or you can be treated like a little girl and be fed like a baby, so what do you want to do?" Evelyn asked staring at her daughter.
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