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Thank you for making this thread again Mrs. Bjork Ghostal.
The previous thread made me cry because it made me realize just how special toys can be, as well as the fact that there are people out there who will accept you for who you are. I have been neglecting my toys and I decided to stop doing that. I've been so scared of my parole officer coming in and seeing my toys and judging me so I had only like 3 out in areas that look kind of good around my room and I wouldn't even touch them and they would just sit and collect dust. I haven't been feeling great, I've been miserable and crying every day and I had a mental breakdown at my job because of that the other day. I'm just tired of not being able to find decent housing and having to deal with an abusive boss, as well as many other things...
But I saw everybody playing with their toys and I realized that I can still do that too, and it was fun and I can forget about all that shit for just a little while and maybe not kill myself today.
Thanks
