Galaxie 66

I know that feeling , there have been times in my life when I went through long periods of time without wearing any diapers and then when I was finally able to wear again it was like having a little slice of heaven hugging my mid section .

Penry , there is always that one special person that influences us . Your grandpa sounds like he was a great role model , I never got to be around my grand parents much we always lived to far away so visits where very seldom. Sometimes I wish I would have been pushed a little harder in school I never was much for academics so I never did much after HS but go to work . However it was through my work that I met my wife and she has made my life complete.

I really love learning new things and fixing stuff . Whenever possible I like to to research on the net the symptoms of my cars , appliances or any other mechanical device might be having and then trying to fix it myself. Most of the time I find I can fix em and save alot of money. It's kind of like solving a rittle.

Good to meet you on here James ,I as well am trying to make the attempt of being a little more active sometimes you just have to make yourself speak up.

That's some excellent craftsmanship .

That's cool Txdiaperd , so many of our younger generations know nothing about hard work . I bailed hay once when I was 12 ,the bails where a little wet and had to weigh as much as me . God that was some of the hardest work I ever can remember, my whole body ached the next day, fingers and all but I went to work the next day ,they kept me mostly in the loft that day it was a little easyer but I didn't want to give up however by the next day we where through and my hay bailing days where over . I stuck to mowing grass after that .

I usually wear wrangler cowboy cut but as hard as it is for me to make changes I'm considering buying some relaxed fitting jeans next time I go shopping. Maybe they will be a bit more comfy with the, middle aged, spare tire I carry around my waist.

So I was just thinking today about my father and the directional interest he instilled in me and thought it might make a good topic. As a little boy my father would ask me to help him work on the car , all I would really do is watch him and hand him tools but as a very young child it felt good to get a little greasy with my dad and feel I had a part in fixing the car. Flash forward many years ! I seldom have to get any automotive work done that I can't fix myself and cars ,Jeep's , motorcycles or anything with an engine drives my passion and hobby . So the big question is what interest did your mother or father impart to you that has changed your life or directed the path you took?

I only wish I would have tried to be active earlyer on . Sometimes I find myself reluctant to bring up topics or make posts that have already been brought up.I have been an active visitor since nearly the time of this sites birth so I have seen and read many post. Many people I know are new here and would encourage them to be a part.

I never really enjoyed my childhood it was overshadowed by abuse , there were some good times and fun times but unfortunately I remember the bad times more , I guess that might be one reason I enjoy my time in diapers but try as you might you can never recreate the newness and the inoscents of youth.

Mine would have to be mid 60s to mid 70s which was the actual time I was a child . I really love everything about that era , cloth diapers were still widely used but disposables were starting to make a good showing on the market . The music was cool and the TV shows were great .

I will take the conservative high road on this as well but to each his own it don't sound like you where violating any descentsy laws .

I was seeing a psychiatrist once for depression and told her about my passion for diapers , she was very non judgmental and really saw no problems with them as long as they weren't controlling my life I however got very frustrated with her and stopped seeing her . I felt she just wasn't connecting with me and my problems really didn't warrant my continued visits . Maybe I was wrong I don't know but lm happy with myself for the most part and I manage my depression through the scripts I get from my family doctor .So yeh I get by fine! Perhaps some onions are never meant to be pealed.

I've been a dl most of my life as well but find myself fantasizing of some of the ab trappings such as bottles, onesies , printed diapers and PJ's. With the right person and setting I think a little age play could be fun but then thairs my own personal enhabitions I would have to get over .

I believe the connection happens when we are infants ,before we have any real memories or even know what's going on . During that time our brains are hard wiring themselves making connections and developing associations .

Wouldn't it be nice if all we had to do is drink a couple of glasses of water before bed . I have only wet a little bit a few times without knowing and diapering before bed is something I don't do however it would have been nice to have one on when I did wet . For the life of me I can't figure out what happened or why I did wake up those few times with wet pants on .

Oh how I loved those old commercials , I uses to fantasize that the babies in the commercials was me and I was being changed by all those attentive mommies .

I don't really believe diapers helped me through that time to much all though they did provide a little comfort . Time is what it really took that antidepresants .

I believe man invented God's or a higher power to explain the things he cannot understand. Life can be a very strange trip sometimes but why not just enjoy the ride. I think we are our own God's and our higher power lives inside each and everyone of us ,we just have to find the way to tap inside our own energies , some find it through religion , meditation or counseling there countless ways but if one wants to find that way bad enough it's there .

People like you are what makes forums like this work. Like I said in my earlier post , I've been comming here since about the time of its founding but not till now have I really decided to chatt much and I don't really know how much I will but I'm going to try to make the effort. I came out to my wife maybe a month after are son was killed in a auto accident . The timing was really bad on my part but inside I was a complete train wreck it wasn't fair to her at all we were both very depressed and dealing with feelings no parent should. She did her best to cope and excepted me for who I was but it has taken many years for us to progress to the point that a little play is ok. My DL urges have been with me since early childhood around the age of 3 or 4 years old and I can remember watching the early Pampers commercials of the late sixty's and seventies and just longing to be diapered. Now in my 50s I really don't care what some people may think and I just want to sit back and enjoy my life, diapers and all.

Well happy happy birthday

Just wanted to shout out a special thanks to all of you in the community that post here and a special thanks to daily diapers . I have been coming on here since about the time it was started and this sight as well as others has really helped with accepting myself the way I am . This is a wonderful community and I am very proud to be a part of it all though I will still keep this part of my personal life on the down low . From the support of others and reading many of post I was able to come out to my wife it has taken her much time but we can now play together a little (she really kind of likes her little diaper man )that and as you grow older you really don't care so much what someone's shallow opinion might be of you ,life is to short . I think this has also helped me become more tolerant of other groups as well ,after all we don't always choose what we are just what we become .

No Rusty I didn't get anything back, crime seen came out and took pictures , my statement , heck he even left blood all over my closet where he came in at where the scuddle hole was . He was staying in the apartment right behind me , climbed up in the Attic , punched a hole through the sheetrock firewall and then down he came while I was at work .Strange thing though , he never touched my guns that where in the closet in plain sight , I geusse all he wanted was the Minolta and my Montgomery Wards VCR. Go figure.

My first adult diapers was from eckards drug store . My grandfather had some leftover after he passed away and me being a diaper lover l could not resist the temptation of grabbing one . Well after a had grabbed a couple I took them back to my apartment ,I was full of antisapation exitement and a bit of anxiety not to mention I didn't even think i could get it on over my erection . Shortly after I got it on my doorbell rang I covered with some jeans and opened the door ,it was an old helper of mine that I had fired , little did I know at the time he only came by to scope out my apartment. He broke in the next day through the attic and stole a camera and a VCR but I can never forget that first diaper and how it made me feel ,after that I was really hooked for life.