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Originally Posted by Midnight
Seriously, who the hell cares if you sleep with stuffed animals? If you are asking if it is weird, it probably is. As long as you are ok with it, does it really matter what people think?
Midnight
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I still sleep with my Blankie. My parents tried and tried to get me to go without Blankie, as when I was a child it meant that I also sucked my fingers. Once I gave up the finger-sucking in childhood, Blankie disappeared for a while. He went into my mother's hope chest, where he was safe. Then, a few birthdays ago, my mother sent Blankie back to me as a gift.
Yes, I totally admit to being 25, sharing a bed with my SO, and sleeping with my Blankie. And I am okay with it, and don't care what other people think--though my mother still hassles me about it (she even tried to kidnap Blankie once...that didn't go over well). No, Blankie does not travel with me (he's too old), and he spends most of his time under my pillow. But he's there.