What’s with this whole ‘Dependency on stuffed animals’ deal? Have we become so impersonal with actual human contact that we now force ourselves to create meaningful relationships with a Duffy Doll or a Pooh Bear or a Thomas the Tank Engine? It was cute when we were 2 or 5 but at 25 shouldn’t we be focusing on making life-long friends?
That doll will never be the one. He can’t put his arms around you & hug you & tell you “it’ll all be ok” & kiss you so intensely that it makes you toes tingle or brings you flowers “just because”.
So why are we putting up walls & wasting time?
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