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in 2010 I got the gastric sleeve and I couldn't be happier with my decision. My new life has finally begun!

Finally in 2012 I got my life's wish of being pregnant. Now this blog has transitioned from random blabber, to weight loss, to being a new mommy.
It's ever changing and ever evolving, just like me.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Don't touch me.

I never realized this until this week but I really don't like being touched. Unless your a family member or a close friend or someone i really like, I don't want you touching me. I had no idea it made me so uncomfortable. I wonder what thats about?

Also, even if I do like you, if you touch me forcefully in a way in which you're trying to control me, I will freak out. I have this thing about someone trying to control me. When people pin down my hands I flip out. When people overpower me I totally freak. Its like they're trying to kill me. I literally fear for my life. I wonder what happened in my childhood to make me feel this way.

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