Well... I've talked with other members of our crowd, and the story is pretty much the same across the board - before discovering the on-line tickling community, everyone felt as if they were a complete weirdo, alone in the world because they knew of no one else who was into it. It almost seems like a stage each of us goes through.
While I don't agree with the term "weirdo," I do realize that everything is relative, and tickle-philes as a whole are a different breed than most other fetishists. "Vanillas" (per the term used earlier in the thread) see us as complete weidos and freaks, while many "hardcore" fetishists look down on ticklers as being too tame. Guess it all comes with the territory when you have a fetish that skirts the boundaries between the worlds of the "normal" and the "abnormal."
"Normal" society deems the tickle-phile as "weird" because we get pleasure out of something that we're not supposed to like anymore. Tickling is an activity for childhood... as we grow older, we're not supposed to do it as much (if at all), and we're defintiely not supposed to derive pleasure from it. To me, this reeks of those Puritan values the have kept this country sexually repressed its entire history (i.e. we're not supposed to enjoy sex because if we get pleasure from it, it must be bad). Based on this thinking, tickle-philes are weirdos because we enjoy something that we were supposed to stop enjoying when we were kids. To me, I think it's all a load of horse hockey.
I have several friends who aren't into tickling who know I'm in to it... and truthfully, they could care less. Several years back, I finally worked up the courage to confide in my older sister my "deep dark secret." When I told her I was into tickling, her response was "Ok... and?" When I explained that was it, she said there were a lot worse things I could be into and pretty much left it at that. Now maybe I've been blessed with family and friends who are extremely understanding... or maybe those things that I thought made me such a weirdo were all in my mind, put there by a society that wants to label anything outside it's narrow definition of the norm as "weird." Either way, these are topics of discussion for people with much bigger brains than mine to ponder. Me... I just want to find a cute girl to play with!
So... are we "Weirdos?" To be honest, I haven't a clue. Yes, we're different, but being different helps make the world an interesting place. What I do know is that if we allow others to define us, then we lose the power to define ourselves. We only become "weirdos" if that's what we believe ourselves to be.
Sorry for the rambling... we now return you to your regularly scheduled program already in progress.
(Steps From Soap Box and Quietly Blends into Crowd)
Hahathna 😱