Like.... reeeally, REEEAALLLY just love playing with toys, get super attached to fictional characters (achingly attached,) get separation anxiety from plushies, etc.? I’m 26 and I’m laying here with my favorite stuffies (Pooh, Mandalorian “child,” BMO from “Adventure Time,” and Terry from “Soul”) and the thought of being away from them, permanently, breaks my heart. I’m debating whether this is my BPD or I’m having some sort of crisis from not having kids. If this IS BPD, do you guys think it’s healthy to a certain degree or is it a behavior that absolutely must change? I don’t wanna give it up! I love toys and cartoons so damn much!