pensieve wrote:
I suppose you are so obsessed you start to feel like the animal you are so obsessed about.
When I was little I wanted to be a boy. I was not tomboy or a lesbian as people said, but I just mimicked boys so perfectly. Even these days I'm sick of trying to look girly.
I've never really saw myself as an animal...maybe a monkey. There was a time when I was obsessed with them. I was a climber and made the noises too.
Actually I used to pretend to be a dog before reaching adolescence. Yes I can recall it now; walking like a dog, eating like a dog, sitting like a dog. My mum must have been so worried about me. I even used to roll up my fingers so it looked like I had paws instead of fingers.
It's kind of ironic that quite a number of people on the spectrum have (or have had) experiences of this kind, and anyway they say that we can't play imaginatively...
I had a great imagination as a kid too, and liked to imagine that I was another person (many different kinds, eg. Pippi Longstocking or something similar).