“ ugly ” regression
☆ it’s not talked enough in regression about the hard big angry feelings. It’s not always relaxing and playing
☆ I want to yell and cry
☆ Throw my toys and push you away
☆ I don’t understand how to process these big feelings
☆ I can’t verbalise what I want
☆ All I want to do is scream and tantrum
☆ Things aren’t going my way and I’m not spoiled for feeling that
☆ I wanna scribble all over my pretty drawing in a black crayon
☆ It’s okay to feel this way
☆ It’s okay to get those feelings out
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Shoutout to the littles who
❥ curse
❥ don’t have a bedtime
❥ don’t have rules/don’t want them
❥ can take care of themselves
❥ big age is 35+
❥ feel like they don’t fit into the cutesy/pure regression
❥ are physically disabled
❥ are mentally disabled
❥ don’t want a cg
❥ don’t like calling their cg mommy/daddy (or any parental name)
❥ doesn’t have any little gear/doesn’t want it
And so so much more, you’re all valid
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I'm working on an Age Regression guided journal and wanted to share the self-care bingo sheet I made!
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snacks for foggy days ✩
cookies
pancakes
waffles
cakes
hot cocoa
marshmallows
chocolates
pop corn
baby carrots
banana slices with peanut butter
picture cr. pinterest
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Could you make a green/silver alien moodboard? Please n thank you
the willpower it took to not immediately surrender and use the south park aliens from the pilot episode to represent gray/silver is incredible... glad i found pics that fit the bill though ! hope you likey ~
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I just wanna lie down and color with chunky crayons
where it doesn’t matter if I scribble over the lines
because im far too little to worry
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i feel like i talk about this a lot but i just want to be loved
i want to go home after a hard day excited to talk to someone who likes seeing me small
i can babble and giggle and be as nonverbal as i want and it won’t be annoying because they think i’m adorable
when i see them in person they’ll snuggle me and give me forehead kisses and hold my warm bottle of milk for me
they’ll let me borrow their clothes so i can smell like them
they’ll print out colouring pages for me and say “wow good job baby!” when i make it all pretty
we’ll make blanket forts that i can take my naps in and they’ll read me “goodnight moon” because they know it’s my favourite
when i lose my passie when sleeping they’ll lovingly put it back in for me
when i look cute they’ll take videos and pictures of me for their wallpaper and smile every time they turn on their phone
they’ll worry about me when i say i’m going to do something they know i’m too little to do
they’ll hold me when i cry and get fussy because that’s what babies do and they’re okay with that
they’ll call me “angel” and “little one” and better yet “my baby”
and in the mist of it all, they’ll enjoy every bit of regression with me
i just want to be someone’s baby
i just want to be loved when i’m little
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