How did I find out I wanted/needed a doll… hmm… well… I recently have asked that same question to myself several times. I love to do this kind of retrospective reflection from time to time - asking myself, why I have done a thing or why not.
I am not absolutely sure, WHY or HOW I came across dolls. But I can do some assumptions on that, which turns out to be quite matching.
I live in Bavaria, Germany in my own house, which has been built in 2020. It has always been my top objective to build a house. And when I moved in, I had made my lifetime dream come true. Forward to june 2024. A massive storm hit my region (I know - florida residents will slightly laugh about what comes next… you have my heart, folks!). It had hard rain for three days - far more than usual… up to the point that people had to be rescued by helicopter from their rooftops only a few miles away. At this time the outer area of my house (especially the gateway of my property) was still in rough condition and at a lower level than the street. Yet I am a guy with quite good improvement skills. I face a problem… I think about it… I find a fix to buy me time for finding a final solution. But in that short time all improvements finally literally drowned - and I was doomed to just watch. In the end I can say: I had luck as no serious damage happened to the house at all. But that situation - not being able anymore to find a way out - had hit me harder than I expected. In consequence I was close to panic attacks on every little rain or raindrops hitting my windows for the next months. During that particular weekend I only hid under the planket with some classical music playing. I wasn’t able for some more… no TV, no playstation… I was just hiding.
I already told about that retrospection thing. When the storm went away and I started to find back to myself, I was asking me the question: how could it have happened, that this has drawn me down that deep.
The rest of my family - sister, parents - live on the other side of germany… hundreds of miles away. In other words: being a single, I am here on my own with just me and my thoughts. No one to lean onto. No one to give shelter. Or at least to fill that empty space next to me.
I signed up at a doll forum somewhat around start of november 2024. So this was the time, when I found out about dolls. I ordered my first doll at the end of that month. I still don’t know how exactly I came to that forum or the search term at all. But all I can say is: octobre was the month, when the entrance of my property was paved - including a yard drain. In other words: hard rain could not hit me that hard anymore. My house - my life dream - was safe and secure. Maybe there was another retrospective in that time, where I might have asked myself: what can I do to not get down that hard again.
Whatever it was in the end - forward to the present: I do not regret the decision to purchase my first doll. In fact - I now have four dolls with me. And there may surely be the one or another more in future. I have a better sleep, I am more relaxed (also stated by others). And with several storms in the meantime I never got down that hard again. Not totally relaxed in that particular scenario though - I’d say, the mental wounds are not fully healed. But the dolls helped me to not feel completely alone with just me and my thoughts.
They are dolls, yes. Artificial objects. But what I realized: you mostly see them out of the corner of the eye… subconscious seeing. And that’s what brings in this feeling of not sitting next to an empty space.
Of course - I also use my dolls for what they are built for (or at least, a few of them). There is always one of them laying in my bed next to me. As I wrote - I have a better and deeper sleep. Waking up in the night? Just turn around and my arm does not hit an empty space - but instead something, that feels like a female body… soft breasts… hair… and in a moment I am peacefully asleep again…