I’m not really one for babies.
Whenever I’m around a baby, my maternal instincts make a break for the hills – leaving me standing there like an awkward lamp.
When someone tries to hand me their baby, I immediately become paralyzed with fear.
I do not know what to do when a baby cries. It freaks me the fuck out.
I just can’t do babies.
With that being said, I still have these really strong maternal urges when it comes to animals.
I have this need to continuously adopt more animals.
Nurturing and protecting these small, vulnerable beings fills a subconscious void for me.
Coming home to my pets fills me with a deep sense of comfort and calmness.
“Love is a four-legged word”
And in the end, that is all I really need. :)