Im not sure if its an aspie thing or how most people are. I get overly-attached and almost emotionally-dependant on some objects. I think its possibly an aspie trait because I sometimes have trouble trusting and caring for people so its easier to "love" other things.
The strongest attachement I've had to an object (and stronger then I feel about most people) is with my Firebird. Probably mostly because my father and I fixed it up before he died, so its got that obvious sentimental bond with it. I NEVER plan on selling her, shes my pride, joy and baby.
My first truck still has a soft-spot in my heart. That thing was a pile of scrap metal but I loved her.
My current truck I find myself getting really protective over and get a heart warming smile when I see her.
I think the oddest emotional bond I have with an object is with my hammer. Its my "beater", my first hammer I've ever used professionally. Rusted and scratched beyond words. I use it for all the things that I dont want my "good" hammers to do. I thought about throwing it out but I couldnt because I have a massive amount of trust with it. Its common for construction workers and carpenters to form a bit of a bond with their hammers (yes, I know it sounds odd) but I think I put a bit too much trust into this thing. It sounds so weird when I say it but thats really the best way I can put it into words.
Anybody else put a lot of emotional attachements into objects? Stuffed animals, vehicles, clothing, etc.
The strongest attachement I've had to an object (and stronger then I feel about most people) is with my Firebird. Probably mostly because my father and I fixed it up before he died, so its got that obvious sentimental bond with it. I NEVER plan on selling her, shes my pride, joy and baby.
My first truck still has a soft-spot in my heart. That thing was a pile of scrap metal but I loved her.
My current truck I find myself getting really protective over and get a heart warming smile when I see her.
I think the oddest emotional bond I have with an object is with my hammer. Its my "beater", my first hammer I've ever used professionally. Rusted and scratched beyond words. I use it for all the things that I dont want my "good" hammers to do. I thought about throwing it out but I couldnt because I have a massive amount of trust with it. Its common for construction workers and carpenters to form a bit of a bond with their hammers (yes, I know it sounds odd) but I think I put a bit too much trust into this thing. It sounds so weird when I say it but thats really the best way I can put it into words.
Anybody else put a lot of emotional attachements into objects? Stuffed animals, vehicles, clothing, etc.