I recently visited my family, my dad assaulted my mom and got arrested (finally) and now she’s divorcing him (finally) so I went to visit my mom and my siblings, and also my caregiver, my mother is super supportive of me but I was still worried, she bought me diapers from my local diaper store piddle palz, she didn’t even question why I was getting the ones I got, then when I got there, she never questioned the diapers that look like Sesame Street, later when my caregiver got there and babied the fuck out of me and made me docile and lovable, he explained to my mother the age regression thing, and to my surprise she already knew, she never forgot, because I told her before i moved out, apparently she not only researched its benefits but was hoping that I was continuing with that style of coping mechanism, the next morning I got woken up by my CG and my mom, cg was petting my head, slowly waking me up like I was an infant, mom came over while talking to my cg, says “you know none of these kids are ticklish” she proceeds to tickle me, and i squirm a bit but don’t do much, then she gets to the bottoms of my feet (autistic sensitive spot) and I start squirming and whining, cg holds me there and joins in on the tickling while they tease me about how cute I’m being, I get up, and grab my stuffy, waddle over into the kitchen sleepily, my mom asks if I want pancakes or waffles, I babble pancakes and cg translated the baby babble, I sleepily slump down at a chair at the counter, cuddling my stuffy, cg obviously could tell and was teasing me and babying me, mom picked up on it and was also teasing me, babying me, talking about how I’ve always been quite the sleepy girl in the mornings, both of them were deadass talking about me
>>43203425Happy for you!
>>43203425Go to therapy. This is not normal or healthy
>>43203425My ex was extremely like you. She would be in her little space sucking on a pacie in a pillow fort on the weekends after we we're done working. She loved to have me over power her, albeit gently in her little space. Im 6"4 and extremely masc, she 5"3. I'd have her sit in my lap as she played with Legos and her stuffies, chewing away on her pacie and I'd nibble her neck calling her a good girl and she'd just coo away as I had my big hands feeling up her tits and ass. I think about it daily.