I'm 29. As a child my Uncle Introduced me to a baby blanket in which I obsessed over the satin lining. It had to have been a childhood comfort because I at one point broke my collar bone and the only thing that would make me comfortable is if I had my satin between my fingers. The goal for me is to roll the crease between any two fingers. It doesn't matter which hand or if it’s combination of fingers and my face, leg ect. The direction of the fabric for me has to be smooth and slide with ease. Other's I've met need the rough cracking sound between the fine threads. As I grew up I later found I was one of a kind, and I didn't run into anyone like me until I was about 18 years old. Since then, I've only met two. So it makes sense to me that my natural instinct of something feeling out of place would soon follow. I tried quitting. I just couldn't. I had a childhood name for it, and later changed it to a more grown up Identification. I take it everywhere with me. To work, to drive, to shop, to sleep. It never leaves my side. I even go as far as cutting up a small pieces of fabric and stuffing them around the house, the car, the purse for those "discreet moments where sating rubbing is off limits" Having a Dinner with the company president would be a fine example. I do forget about it from time to time and leave it at home. I do go through slight withdrawals of not having it around. It's the same as feeling naked without your cell phone with you. The craving for it never subsides, however I can live without it or find my substitutes. My substitutes include polyesters, nylon, certain silks, ribbons, or even a plastic bag. I often think that if I ever was caught in a natural disaster, that I would have prepared myself for a keen eye in finding a natural way of satisfying my need to comfort myself. If the laws of life allow it, I'm sure I'll still be doing this till the day I die and will then be buried with a cloth between my fingers as a memorable jester to my family. What I have notice about my habit is that when in some cases it might stop me dead in my tracks, I still do not think of this as a gateway to any other substance or habit. As long as I am walking around the world with a conscious difference between want and need, I'm sure I won’t be jumping onto train tracks just to get my fix. All the while, I have this lifetime ailment and no one to talk to about it, people see me, and shrug it off. To be able to relate with someone with the same condition, now that’s and opportunity to diagnose; get some answers and resolutions as to WHY! Maybe come up with some professional name for it even. Who's with me?
I got bored and started looking well all I'm 38 I still do this started as a baby could not go with out the blanket or jacket you remember the wind breakers well as I got older I still do the finger and thumb rum of the fabric I found a pair of shorts I wore out so I ended cutting it up till I had several pices put them in my purse and always had one in my pocket for going out in public . My grandma always said that ppl that do this would make a good seamstress lol I started thinking about that ( I would never get anything done I would be to busy rubbing the fabric ) so I guess it is a habit I will never quit feels normal to me ;D
Ever since I was a little boy I would rub my blanket raw around the edges. I never thought much of the long term need for the smooth silky feeling. Now I am 31 years old and still love tubing fabric between my thumb and fingers. So much that almost every pocket in my pants and shorts have holes in them. I actually went to upholstery school and have made a fabulous career in automotive upholstery. I can't help it. I don't see why I should stop. Why do I need it so bad. I also have not personally met anyone with this obsession. I get strange looks from people as they watch me play with the fabric in my pockets.
So random... but I was just studying for my midterms and I never thought of googling such a thing, but I decided to search "rubbing fingers against pockets" to see what would come up. I didn't see much BUT then I saw this thread with your comment. I have been putting holes in all my pockets and can't stop! Turns out im not the only pocket killer haha!
I can sure relate! As far back as I can remember I've rubbed silk between my fingers! I order the Field Day 1st place thru 4th place ribbons...these work the best for me...they come in a package of fifty. I have to have one or two placed in my car, purse, pant pockets, on my night stand...actually they are everywhere!
It calms and relaxes me...I almost get a 'high' off of rubbing the ribbed ribbons...weird, aye?
This is so me! I have ribbons all over the place. So relaxing, I also get "high" off of it. I found a package of used prized ribbons on eBay one year (was so happy). I like them when they're brand new the best. My boyfriend finds it annoying when I rub them at night. This is so funny, this is not as rare as I thought.
I can really relate to your story. When I was younger, my grandma knitted a blanket for me, there were little bits of fluffed up wool and I started to grow a habit of kneading the fluff together. (For some reason, this also caused my mouth to lightly suck on my teeth.) I just couldn't stop. I then had to join school and my parents had to take the knitted blanket away from me as they knew it would be embarrassing to carry it around with me in school. Then I automatically switched to my hair and it gave me the same relief it would when I touched the wool. I've also picked up on smelling my hair as an unstoppable habit too. I can stop touching & smelling it if I am distracted and my hands are busy. But if I'm reading, listening to someone talk, or watching a movie ect. I have to be touching and smelling my hair.
I do the same exact thing! I'm 18 and I'm obsessed with the satin around blankets. I have a specific baby blanket with satin edges that I sleep with every night basically since birth. I like to rub it between my fingers or toes to calm me down as a sense of security. I didn't realize that other people did the same thing! When I moved schools I was under a lot of stress and anxiety so I cut a little piece of the satin and fabric to make a little "blanket" that I could keep in my pocket or backpack so I could rub it between my fingers to keep myself calm during school.I can go days with out it, but I would prefer to have it with me at least when I sleep. Who knew(-:
I do the exact same thing and have since birth!!! It started with the ribbon on my blankie when I was little and now it's the lining of a jacket I've had for about 10 years. It's so bad that I even sleep with it in the bed with me. I used to think that I was completely alone in this, but reading these comments make me feel so relieved! I'm 30 and thought I would have to be ashamed of this forever, but honestly, my friends started to notice something was up when I would have the jacket with me and in my car or at lunch or the office with me in the middle of summer. Thanks for the reassuring information!
Read my reply above. There is nothing for you to be ashamed about. Why?? Ashamed for loving Beautiful slippery glossy gorgeous satin fabrics? No way!!! Don't feel ashamed.You are not alone.Those who should feel ashamed of themselves and should acknowledge that they are scummy are those who delite in destroying satin items.They are psychopathic and evil apart from the fact that they are polluting our environment with soot from the items.They should feel ashamed of themselves.They should feel deeply ashamed of the destructive and fucked up things they are doing.But you should NOT feel ashamed one bit for even wanting to sleep in bed with a beautiful coat ling that brings you great comfort.I also Love the the glossy smooth satin lining of jackets as well.Especially the old vintage classic satin coat linings of the 1970s-1980s-1990s.And a couple in recent years that are pretty good.But the manufacturers are skimping on quality over $. Let them know (the fabric and textile manufacturers)that quality satin feels smooth and cool to the touch.It does NOT feel warm.It feels and remains COOL to the touch.And it should be very shiny,not dull and boring.It should feel slippery smooth. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
I drive for a prison...I let the officers know up front about my habit...I don't hide it from people...I don't feel it's nothing to be ashamed of... : )
I have to have a Satin Baseball Jacket on most of the time, no matter the weather. Usually inside to keep me warm.. I love to rub the body and sleeves to my jacket so soft and comforting. Sometimes I wear 2 jackets for extra Satin warmth and satinyness! the caressability is awesome! I started with lining of a jacket when I was a toddler and loved the feel against my skin. I would love to hear if anyone else has this "fetish" or liking as I do. coat linings are great too.
I have exactly the same thing ,even to driving with it just incase I die !sounds crazy but I'm nearly 28 and don't go a day without it ,I've always wonder what psychology was behind this ?if any lol xxx
Wow! You and I are exactly alike on this matter! Wow I can't believe it! To a T!!! Have been doing every single thing you wrote! Since I was a toddler. I am 34. My hands are extra meaty compared to a normal woman's hands. Sometimes I have to put my blanky away and stay away from all my silkies a few days because I will tire my hands so badly they will hurt n I'll need pain killers! Today they hurt so bad I had my 7 yr old daughter place her heal on my palm and put all her weight on it for awhile. It helped a TON! So today no silky rubbing for me :( "tear
OMG, I am 63 years old. I had a blanket as a child that I absolutely had to have at all times or there was a real problem! A little yellow blanket with soft satin trim. I kept it so long it shredded. I still have it stored carefully in my closet LOLl. My obsession is such that I have little satin edged blankets everywhere. My bedding has to have satin trim. It has always been something that my family accepted so there is no shame attached. I also have a grandson with the same obsession, to the point his other grand made a whole soft satin blanket for him! I want to steal it...I do it when I’m sleeping or relaxing and If I’m dealing with something stressful.
I am so happy to find this community as I’m getting older I’m curious why I do certain things. Trauma seems to be my answer. My Father was killed in a job related accident right before my first birthday. My Mother had three kids under the age of 4 at the time. My Mother’s college career was interrupted to get married and have babies! After my Dads death she farmed us out to relatives so she could finish college. As far as I can remember I didn’t see her much for 2 years! When I was reunited with her and our family was together again I was molested until the age of 10. I could go on and on but trauma has followed me throughout my life, you get the picture. I am in therapy and on medication but nothing brings me more comfort than my blankies lol! Thank you all for making me feel better about this obsession.
I have had this obsession of rubbing fabric between my fingers since birth! My mom told me even as a newborn I would rub the silk at the end of my baby blanket. I am 58 and still do this. My favorite is flannel type material. Even in the summer I have flannel sheets and if not that pretty much anything will do. I love the grinding feeling. I’ve always felt that I must be the only strange person to have this obsession and yesterday I typed it into a search and it brought me here!!
I can’t believe I found so many others that do the same! I had a pillow cover for a small couch pillow about 25 years ago at my parents house and the back was flannel. I took it off and that became my “crinkle rag”. I would even take it with me when we traveled and slept with it every night. The lace edges were so tattered and falling apart it was funny. One time about three years ago I forgot it at my parents house and when my nephew spent a few days there he threw it out!! To this day I’m still upset!! I will always have this strange obsession I believe. I’ve tried stopping and can’t. Do they have a 12 step program for this addiction?? 😂
I fell in Love with slippery glossy satin fabrics when I was a toddler. Imagine that? A toddler. I in my mid forties now And my intense Love for wonderful satin fabrics keeps getting stronger. It brought me comfort and even sexual release. when I was lonely and depressed. There is nothing wrong with you rubbing your thumb and finger with satin or anything that is wonderful to you. Unfortunately there some psychopathic individuals out there that get a kick out of destroying beautiful things like satin items. I've seen it on Youtube. That crap they don't delete. But a Gorgeous woman showing her beautiful satin pants they delete. They brought me a degree of misery for that. I don't appreciate that from Youtube. You are not a destructive person,Neither me. I Love and treat ALL my beautiful satin items with great love and protectiveness. I gently iron them to make them even more slippery and glossy.I love how cool they feel to the touch as well.A quality satin fabric will feel cool to the touch.It won't feel warm.It will also NOT conduct static electricity well because of the composition of it's yarns and thread.That is made that way intentionbally by the manufacturers for good quality.Unfortunately in recent years the manufacturers are skimping greatly on quality over quantity and the $$$.Not good.They loose customers fast that way.I encourage you to email and let fabric manufacturers know what quality satin is and ask them to produce it for retail tell them that it suppose to feel cool to the touch and be very shiny not dull and boring.It suppose to iron to a ultra glossy or even a glazed look.Wait till you feel what wellironed satin feels like.You'll love it!!!I too Love to rub them between my fingers. I will always keep on collecting and promoting and encouraging the use of satin fabrics and items by women and even by men as well. The more the better. For those who read my comment.Please respect my feelings and those feeling of all the people sharing in the forum here. Aggressive threatening or insulting language WILL NOT BE TOLERATED!!! Hey.tnrbnr-GOD Bless.Be well and Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
OMGGGG finally i signed up on here looking for an answer and knowing im not the only one having this weird satisfaction to rub and roll edges of materials between my fingers and im doing it as we speak. It calms me and soothes me at the same time. My main one is an old pillow case that i carry EVERYWHERE trying to be as discreet as possible. Also helps me sleep at night.....
I can definitely "understand and agree with your tactile need.
I also have to ALWAYS have a handful of rolled cotton that I can casually pull through my fingers (either hand). I am unable to go to sleep at night without a handful of "fluff" - my endearing term for the cotton. I cannot leave my house without some fluff in my pockets. I keep cotton in my car so I can enjoy pulling it through my fingers while driving.
I have been doing this since I was a young child. I am now
66 years old and still do this daily. I have a Masters Degree and an exemplary work history; but need my fluff. I will not go to my dentist without fluff in my hand. This is all normal for me. My 'fluff' kept me alive going through an abusive alcoholic family for years.
I appreciate all that you have said. I will never give up my fluff !
IIN to love to rub fabrics between my fingers?
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I'm 29. As a child my Uncle Introduced me to a baby blanket in which I obsessed over the satin lining. It had to have been a childhood comfort because I at one point broke my collar bone and the only thing that would make me comfortable is if I had my satin between my fingers. The goal for me is to roll the crease between any two fingers. It doesn't matter which hand or if it’s combination of fingers and my face, leg ect. The direction of the fabric for me has to be smooth and slide with ease. Other's I've met need the rough cracking sound between the fine threads. As I grew up I later found I was one of a kind, and I didn't run into anyone like me until I was about 18 years old. Since then, I've only met two. So it makes sense to me that my natural instinct of something feeling out of place would soon follow. I tried quitting. I just couldn't. I had a childhood name for it, and later changed it to a more grown up Identification. I take it everywhere with me. To work, to drive, to shop, to sleep. It never leaves my side. I even go as far as cutting up a small pieces of fabric and stuffing them around the house, the car, the purse for those "discreet moments where sating rubbing is off limits" Having a Dinner with the company president would be a fine example. I do forget about it from time to time and leave it at home. I do go through slight withdrawals of not having it around. It's the same as feeling naked without your cell phone with you. The craving for it never subsides, however I can live without it or find my substitutes. My substitutes include polyesters, nylon, certain silks, ribbons, or even a plastic bag. I often think that if I ever was caught in a natural disaster, that I would have prepared myself for a keen eye in finding a natural way of satisfying my need to comfort myself. If the laws of life allow it, I'm sure I'll still be doing this till the day I die and will then be buried with a cloth between my fingers as a memorable jester to my family. What I have notice about my habit is that when in some cases it might stop me dead in my tracks, I still do not think of this as a gateway to any other substance or habit. As long as I am walking around the world with a conscious difference between want and need, I'm sure I won’t be jumping onto train tracks just to get my fix. All the while, I have this lifetime ailment and no one to talk to about it, people see me, and shrug it off. To be able to relate with someone with the same condition, now that’s and opportunity to diagnose; get some answers and resolutions as to WHY! Maybe come up with some professional name for it even. Who's with me?
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I got bored and started looking well all I'm 38 I still do this started as a baby could not go with out the blanket or jacket you remember the wind breakers well as I got older I still do the finger and thumb rum of the fabric I found a pair of shorts I wore out so I ended cutting it up till I had several pices put them in my purse and always had one in my pocket for going out in public . My grandma always said that ppl that do this would make a good seamstress lol I started thinking about that ( I would never get anything done I would be to busy rubbing the fabric ) so I guess it is a habit I will never quit feels normal to me ;D
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Ever since I was a little boy I would rub my blanket raw around the edges. I never thought much of the long term need for the smooth silky feeling. Now I am 31 years old and still love tubing fabric between my thumb and fingers. So much that almost every pocket in my pants and shorts have holes in them. I actually went to upholstery school and have made a fabulous career in automotive upholstery. I can't help it. I don't see why I should stop. Why do I need it so bad. I also have not personally met anyone with this obsession. I get strange looks from people as they watch me play with the fabric in my pockets.
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So random... but I was just studying for my midterms and I never thought of googling such a thing, but I decided to search "rubbing fingers against pockets" to see what would come up. I didn't see much BUT then I saw this thread with your comment. I have been putting holes in all my pockets and can't stop! Turns out im not the only pocket killer haha!
I can sure relate! As far back as I can remember I've rubbed silk between my fingers! I order the Field Day 1st place thru 4th place ribbons...these work the best for me...they come in a package of fifty. I have to have one or two placed in my car, purse, pant pockets, on my night stand...actually they are everywhere!
It calms and relaxes me...I almost get a 'high' off of rubbing the ribbed ribbons...weird, aye?
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This is so me! I have ribbons all over the place. So relaxing, I also get "high" off of it. I found a package of used prized ribbons on eBay one year (was so happy). I like them when they're brand new the best. My boyfriend finds it annoying when I rub them at night. This is so funny, this is not as rare as I thought.
I can really relate to your story. When I was younger, my grandma knitted a blanket for me, there were little bits of fluffed up wool and I started to grow a habit of kneading the fluff together. (For some reason, this also caused my mouth to lightly suck on my teeth.) I just couldn't stop. I then had to join school and my parents had to take the knitted blanket away from me as they knew it would be embarrassing to carry it around with me in school. Then I automatically switched to my hair and it gave me the same relief it would when I touched the wool. I've also picked up on smelling my hair as an unstoppable habit too. I can stop touching & smelling it if I am distracted and my hands are busy. But if I'm reading, listening to someone talk, or watching a movie ect. I have to be touching and smelling my hair.
I do the same exact thing! I'm 18 and I'm obsessed with the satin around blankets. I have a specific baby blanket with satin edges that I sleep with every night basically since birth. I like to rub it between my fingers or toes to calm me down as a sense of security. I didn't realize that other people did the same thing! When I moved schools I was under a lot of stress and anxiety so I cut a little piece of the satin and fabric to make a little "blanket" that I could keep in my pocket or backpack so I could rub it between my fingers to keep myself calm during school.I can go days with out it, but I would prefer to have it with me at least when I sleep. Who knew(-:
I do the exact same thing and have since birth!!! It started with the ribbon on my blankie when I was little and now it's the lining of a jacket I've had for about 10 years. It's so bad that I even sleep with it in the bed with me. I used to think that I was completely alone in this, but reading these comments make me feel so relieved! I'm 30 and thought I would have to be ashamed of this forever, but honestly, my friends started to notice something was up when I would have the jacket with me and in my car or at lunch or the office with me in the middle of summer. Thanks for the reassuring information!
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I forgot mention, I usually have to sleep with a jacket on or at least holding it to sleep good.
Read my reply above. There is nothing for you to be ashamed about. Why?? Ashamed for loving Beautiful slippery glossy gorgeous satin fabrics? No way!!! Don't feel ashamed.You are not alone.Those who should feel ashamed of themselves and should acknowledge that they are scummy are those who delite in destroying satin items.They are psychopathic and evil apart from the fact that they are polluting our environment with soot from the items.They should feel ashamed of themselves.They should feel deeply ashamed of the destructive and fucked up things they are doing.But you should NOT feel ashamed one bit for even wanting to sleep in bed with a beautiful coat ling that brings you great comfort.I also Love the the glossy smooth satin lining of jackets as well.Especially the old vintage classic satin coat linings of the 1970s-1980s-1990s.And a couple in recent years that are pretty good.But the manufacturers are skimping on quality over $. Let them know (the fabric and textile manufacturers)that quality satin feels smooth and cool to the touch.It does NOT feel warm.It feels and remains COOL to the touch.And it should be very shiny,not dull and boring.It should feel slippery smooth. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
I drive for a prison...I let the officers know up front about my habit...I don't hide it from people...I don't feel it's nothing to be ashamed of... : )
I have to have a Satin Baseball Jacket on most of the time, no matter the weather. Usually inside to keep me warm.. I love to rub the body and sleeves to my jacket so soft and comforting. Sometimes I wear 2 jackets for extra Satin warmth and satinyness! the caressability is awesome! I started with lining of a jacket when I was a toddler and loved the feel against my skin. I would love to hear if anyone else has this "fetish" or liking as I do. coat linings are great too.
I have exactly the same thing ,even to driving with it just incase I die !sounds crazy but I'm nearly 28 and don't go a day without it ,I've always wonder what psychology was behind this ?if any lol xxx
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Wow! You and I are exactly alike on this matter! Wow I can't believe it! To a T!!! Have been doing every single thing you wrote! Since I was a toddler. I am 34. My hands are extra meaty compared to a normal woman's hands. Sometimes I have to put my blanky away and stay away from all my silkies a few days because I will tire my hands so badly they will hurt n I'll need pain killers! Today they hurt so bad I had my 7 yr old daughter place her heal on my palm and put all her weight on it for awhile. It helped a TON! So today no silky rubbing for me :( "tear
OMG, I am 63 years old. I had a blanket as a child that I absolutely had to have at all times or there was a real problem! A little yellow blanket with soft satin trim. I kept it so long it shredded. I still have it stored carefully in my closet LOLl. My obsession is such that I have little satin edged blankets everywhere. My bedding has to have satin trim. It has always been something that my family accepted so there is no shame attached. I also have a grandson with the same obsession, to the point his other grand made a whole soft satin blanket for him! I want to steal it...I do it when I’m sleeping or relaxing and If I’m dealing with something stressful.
I am so happy to find this community as I’m getting older I’m curious why I do certain things. Trauma seems to be my answer. My Father was killed in a job related accident right before my first birthday. My Mother had three kids under the age of 4 at the time. My Mother’s college career was interrupted to get married and have babies! After my Dads death she farmed us out to relatives so she could finish college. As far as I can remember I didn’t see her much for 2 years! When I was reunited with her and our family was together again I was molested until the age of 10. I could go on and on but trauma has followed me throughout my life, you get the picture. I am in therapy and on medication but nothing brings me more comfort than my blankies lol! Thank you all for making me feel better about this obsession.
I have had this obsession of rubbing fabric between my fingers since birth! My mom told me even as a newborn I would rub the silk at the end of my baby blanket. I am 58 and still do this. My favorite is flannel type material. Even in the summer I have flannel sheets and if not that pretty much anything will do. I love the grinding feeling. I’ve always felt that I must be the only strange person to have this obsession and yesterday I typed it into a search and it brought me here!!
I can’t believe I found so many others that do the same! I had a pillow cover for a small couch pillow about 25 years ago at my parents house and the back was flannel. I took it off and that became my “crinkle rag”. I would even take it with me when we traveled and slept with it every night. The lace edges were so tattered and falling apart it was funny. One time about three years ago I forgot it at my parents house and when my nephew spent a few days there he threw it out!! To this day I’m still upset!! I will always have this strange obsession I believe. I’ve tried stopping and can’t. Do they have a 12 step program for this addiction?? 😂
I do that also but I like rubbing the soft cloth or blanket on my lips and sometimes the feel on my face or hands
I fell in Love with slippery glossy satin fabrics when I was a toddler. Imagine that? A toddler. I in my mid forties now And my intense Love for wonderful satin fabrics keeps getting stronger. It brought me comfort and even sexual release. when I was lonely and depressed. There is nothing wrong with you rubbing your thumb and finger with satin or anything that is wonderful to you. Unfortunately there some psychopathic individuals out there that get a kick out of destroying beautiful things like satin items. I've seen it on Youtube. That crap they don't delete. But a Gorgeous woman showing her beautiful satin pants they delete. They brought me a degree of misery for that. I don't appreciate that from Youtube. You are not a destructive person,Neither me. I Love and treat ALL my beautiful satin items with great love and protectiveness. I gently iron them to make them even more slippery and glossy.I love how cool they feel to the touch as well.A quality satin fabric will feel cool to the touch.It won't feel warm.It will also NOT conduct static electricity well because of the composition of it's yarns and thread.That is made that way intentionbally by the manufacturers for good quality.Unfortunately in recent years the manufacturers are skimping greatly on quality over quantity and the $$$.Not good.They loose customers fast that way.I encourage you to email and let fabric manufacturers know what quality satin is and ask them to produce it for retail tell them that it suppose to feel cool to the touch and be very shiny not dull and boring.It suppose to iron to a ultra glossy or even a glazed look.Wait till you feel what wellironed satin feels like.You'll love it!!!I too Love to rub them between my fingers. I will always keep on collecting and promoting and encouraging the use of satin fabrics and items by women and even by men as well. The more the better. For those who read my comment.Please respect my feelings and those feeling of all the people sharing in the forum here. Aggressive threatening or insulting language WILL NOT BE TOLERATED!!! Hey.tnrbnr-GOD Bless.Be well and Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
OMGGGG finally i signed up on here looking for an answer and knowing im not the only one having this weird satisfaction to rub and roll edges of materials between my fingers and im doing it as we speak. It calms me and soothes me at the same time. My main one is an old pillow case that i carry EVERYWHERE trying to be as discreet as possible. Also helps me sleep at night.....
I can definitely "understand and agree with your tactile need.
I also have to ALWAYS have a handful of rolled cotton that I can casually pull through my fingers (either hand). I am unable to go to sleep at night without a handful of "fluff" - my endearing term for the cotton. I cannot leave my house without some fluff in my pockets. I keep cotton in my car so I can enjoy pulling it through my fingers while driving.
I have been doing this since I was a young child. I am now
66 years old and still do this daily. I have a Masters Degree and an exemplary work history; but need my fluff. I will not go to my dentist without fluff in my hand. This is all normal for me. My 'fluff' kept me alive going through an abusive alcoholic family for years.
I appreciate all that you have said. I will never give up my fluff !
SOOOO funny.