He told me that he would actually like to try being a TB. I told him that he should think about this for a moment, but if he really wanted to, I could take care of him for the last half of a day we had. He said he wanted to find out what it would be like without a abuseive mom. I agreed and told him that if he wanted to back out, then to just tell me. Then I asked him how old he wanted to be. He chose 2 1/2.


I am not going to tell in this jurnal about this experience, instead I will wright it in another journal for the people that are interested in it, tomorow