Hey everybody! It's been a while!

Last time I checked in, I was dating a natural born giantess. Nowadays, I keep company with a normal gal who doesn't really do much with the whole size thing. I wasn't planning on telling her about it until we'd been dating longer, until a few months ago. We were hanging out at the park, and a random stranger brought a size ray with them. Accidentally shot my girlfriend, who was then shot up to 20 feet tall. She's a very shy girl - self conscious too - she really hated feeling so big and awkward. She was scared I wouldn't love her anymore if she was so big. That was when I started telling her about the culture of the size world.

Obviously, the giant thing wore off. It only lasted a couple weeks. We thought it was great that it didn't last long, but what we didn't realize was that when your cells change size without enough time to settle down in between, it makes you more susceptible to RSI: Rapid Shrinking Illness.

So... Yeah. Now she's the size of a doll. She's been living with me ever since. She sleeps on my pillow, eats off my plate, comes to me to work in my shirt pocket, and she takes baths in a cereal bowl. And let me tell you, if the growing had her nervous, being so tiny and vulnerable has her an emotional wreck. I keep trying to comfort her and make sure she knows I still love her. Back when she was a giant, I was able to reassure her by saying: "You're still the person I fell for. My love for you hasn't changed. There's just more of you to love now." That one kinda backfired now that there's "less of her" to love. Her words. Not mine. So... Yeah. Advice?