Some people really don’t understand these things. Sometimes when you can’t handle the social anxiety you don’t want to be alone. Its fabric fluffed out with fiber fill. Yet to you or I its a bit more than that. As if the mind of the fiber fill is made up of salt crystals. Something is in your arms. Can you hold a plushy without them holding you? My stuffed animal and me personally have gotten through some difficult times. Social anxiety is just a part of my life. Yet, my imagination helps me in the most difficult of times. Its not just fabric with fiber fill. Its a friend in times when no other could fill these arms.