I was actually very glad to talk to Doctor Westborough today. I hit a real low last night and was all alone with my sorry self, with no comforting blanket and went into some kind of sneaky shame/hate spiral combo. So, since the good Doctor is supposed to help me cope with this crap I brought it up.
And sometimes I hate his brilliance.
"If you miss a blanket so much then why not sew several blankets together so you can have one appropriate to your size?" He said, "Just because you've changed form doesn't mean you have to give up everything you enjoyed. You don't have to follow all social customs of your new world if you don't want to. You're allowed to keep and enjoy things that were part of your life before the incident."
I'm not even sure how to thank him for such brilliant wisdom. He also suggested I use some of the bedding I have in my house, like making a quilt from old t-shirts, but I don't think I will. Not yet at least. Not until I no longer have my house which which should hopefully be a long way off.
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