Is it normal for me to love a stuffed animal more than humans?
I got my stuffed animal 17 years ago. I am 23 years old now. I still treat him the way I did when I first got him, except I don't take him every where I go. I still kiss him, I still talk to him, I still look at him like he is my baby, & I still feel flutters inside of me and I can't help but to smile when I look at him. If my house was set on fire, I would grab him before I grabbed my more expensive things, like my laptop, and ipod. If I had to choose between never seeing him again or never seeing a family member again, I would choose to keep him in my life. So yeah, I love him more than humans. Is this normal?