29 y/o | they/them | plural and neurodivergent | caregiver/flip
this is an entirely SFW/child safe blog- no NSFW interaction at all, please!
will post primarily comfort and caregiver-y things with occasional resources and information! all will be tagged accordingly. please ask for any particular tags if needed!
more info on individuals who will post here under the cut, for tag reference!
caregivers:
tags will be organized with emojis- i.e "[emoji] reblog" or "[emoji] post", IF it is clear who is in front! if we're unsure we will default to "cg reblog/post"
Patton | he/him | 💙
Freddy | he/him | 🧸
Dis | she/they/mew | 🐈⬛
Mister Bubbles | it/he | 🐳
kids:
may not post as frequently, but will use a similar tag system
Age regression is always portrayed as this pure super cute, electable comforting thing in social media and I’m sorry but, I’m tired, there’s sometimes it’s not. Sometimes age regressing is extreme feelings, it’s hitting your head and screaming in pain and laying on the floor and kicking and wanting it to stop. Sometimes it’s shaking in anxiety, biting your hands and stimming uncomfortably. Sometimes theres no comfort, sometimes the triggers are not good, and that’s fine too. Age regressing does not mean pure state, it means a much younger one. Just that. It can be violent and ugly too
I've been thinking about Betty Spaghetty a LOT lately to the point I want one desperately. I loved having them as a kid and I miss them SO MUCH. Maybe if things improve soon I can save up the money to treat myself to one! She's iconic. Like if the wacky pomo aesthetic was squeezed into a doll!