I need to feel little.
I need to be a good girl.
I need to be snuggled and kissed.
I need to be played with.
I need to be regressed. Whether I want it or not.
I need to be loved and protected.
I need to feel safe.
I need to have my food cut up.
I need to be fed a bottle or whatever I'm told to.
I need to let myself feel vulnerable again.
It's that last one that's most difficult. But I'm trying.











