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Dive deeper. That’s only surface level. Really dig into why you are so infatuated with plastic inanimate objects. For me it is because my happiest memories all coincided with receiving toys. When I trace it back far enough, all my toys either remind me of my Grandmother or my mother. The Christmas gift I wasn’t expecting. The learning to tel time, based on when the shows I was watching came on. Running down the fully stocked isles of stores that no longer exist. Unfortunately my grandmother is dead and my parents are currently in the process of disowning me so my toys are starting to get a really dark vibe these days.
