on being touch starved
I went back to sleep for a bit.
Before I properly fell asleep, I started thinking about someone I knew on birdsite who always talked about being touch starved.
How painful it was for her to not have someone to hold, hug or caress.
I realized I have the same problem, as I held onto a pillow wishing it was someone hugging me back.
Being touch starved really sucks.
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of course about an hour after this conversation, I immediately buy two pairs of socks from sock dreams that I've been eyeballing for a few days, haha
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After going to therapy for several months, hemming and hawing over it months after, my dad asked what the therapy thing was about.
I told him I was non-binary and possibly had gender dysphoria.
He was supportive, saying, "Do what you want to do, it doesn't matter to me."
I genuinely feel a sense of relief and also a bit of happiness realizing it went the way I expected it to.
(aka tonya)
38/pan/trans. she/they.
writes about dumb junk about video games and music sometimes.
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