being allowed to lay facedown on the floor and cry and cry and cry and cry and tantrum while a caregiver just rubs my back until i’m all cried out and then scoops me up and tells me we’re okay and gently rocks me back and forth until i fall asleep. and there’s no judgement and nobody gets mad at me for not being cheerful enough and i don’t get in trouble for throwing a fit and they just stay nearby and hold me. i think that would fix me
nsfw blogs dni please!

















