This one was pretty hard so I had to ask my booskie to name something I craved. Initially I wasn't going to use his answer because I thought of all the negative connotations that come along with it, but then I realized. It's the truth. And a part of who I am. Soooo......
I crave attention.
Not look at me my clothes are too tight, my cleavage is too much type attention. I was my father's only daughter (that we know of lol) and I was always his princess. I was my mom's only child so....of course I was her princess. I treat myself like.....you guessed it..a princess. So Ms. Princess Valecia expects that same treatment from the man I love. I'm not a whiner. I'm not all high and mighty with my behaviorisms. But I will pout a bit if I don't get the proper amount of hugs, kisses, and cuddle time that I feel I need daily. I don't consider it to be a bad thing. And I won't stop it. It's far better than me craving cheeseburgers or crack. And far less expensive or self-destructive. Yes *stands up* my name is Valecia and I crave attention. Admitting it is the first step. But then again I never want to change. Everyone wants to know they are loved. I'm no different. I just want my assurance...daily.
Nothing wrong with an honest answer!! Plus, I don't think there is anything wrong with wanting postive attention!
ReplyDeleteIt makes sense that you would crave that kind of attention. Your Dad raised you a certain way, & the man in your life should follow suit.
ReplyDeleteWell if you like it and he loves it, no need to apologize for it lol. Everyone likes to be assured, at least you know and can verbalize it instead of pout all night while he sits confused...
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