PoohBearBB

I'm in the US Air Force. I used to be an aircraft mechanic, but now I mostly sit at a desk. When I retire I hope to get a job delivering mail

I just slide. I probably should remove it, because when I slide it back on I always have to adjust tapes.

Thank you all for your kind words. I know a lot of folks struggle, and I have such an amazing life, I feel bad complaining. It’s mostly the lack of sleep I’m struggling with. thank you all for the kind reassurance. Stress is something I deal with a lot and sometimes I bottle it up. I’m working on it ?

I should start out saying that I have an amazing wife and mommy who loves me very much. I don’t doubt that. She is my everything. But I keep having this dream that she doesn’t want me any more. All the tropes I used to deal with from my parents merge in with my ABDL (probably what caused at least some of this, according to my therapist). Did anyone else ever deal with this? Do the dreams ever go away? It’s only been two months, but I hate waking up in a cold sweat and terrified, and then she wakes up. She always reassured me. is there anything I can do to stop this?

You are all so cute! Thanks so much for sharing!

Very pretty! But I identify as male, so not for me. anyone else got something cute to show off?

Just showing love for my outfit ?

Hello and welcome to a wonderful community! I have to say hands down the best part of the ABDL lifestyle (and this site in particular) is how warm and open everyone is. As for best products, I can only recommend what I like, which is littleforbig disposables. Perfect balance of absorbent, fluffy (but not overly so! Can be worn out under normal jeans) and cute prints. I’d suggest getting the sample packs most companies have and finding your own particular style. welcome and have lots of fun!

So feel free to ignore this post if you like, I really just want to write it all down for myself. Mostly a cathartic thing. Of course, feel free to read as well lol. Just kinda getting my thoughts out about how this has all progressed for me. I never realized growing up how repressed I was. I of course had diaper tendencies from the time i was about 8 (stealing diapers to wear when I could) but I never had a real childhood according to my wife/mommy. My summers were spent working from the time I was 8 until I left home. Pulling cable, digging trenches, gardening for my parents. I did all the laundry and dishes in the home from about the same time until I got my first job. I enlisted in the military when I was 18. Mostly because I hated being in my hometown and didn't want to go to college. By then I had suppressed all of my diaper fantasies and was for lack of a better term, miserable. I had honestly forgotten all of my diaper fantasies except for the occasional fantasy, and was slowly drinking myself to an early grave. I met my wife about a year after I joined, and we had a whirlwind romance. I was married 5 months after we met. Nothing about my crazy kinks mind you, but we had a great life. Fast forward we went through almost every major BDSM fetish you can imagine (thanks to her love of BDSM romance novels) minus hard limits which were basically body fluids. She could tell that I was always on edge though, and during a facetime session while deployed, she begged me to be honest with her and I finally came clean. I told her that I could continue to suppress this side because I knew it was weird and she probably hated it, due to the urine hard limit. She assured me that, while she was hesitant, she wanted to try it out. Just to see what it was all about. We had experimented with DDlg, but she was nervous as se didn't think she could be dominant the way she thought I would need. While deployed she started gathering stuff at home. Diapers, bottles, onesies, binkies, stuffies, without my knowledge. The day I came home, I was shocked that my side of the bed was covered in stuffies she had bought just for me. Mostly winnie the pooh, who she had always known was my favorite. We had discussed how often i would engage my little side, starting with once or twice a month, but she wanted to give me that two weeks to release all the oressure from never having played. I was diapered from sunup to sundown, only coming out to sleep (she enjoys us both naked in bed). She was hesitant, of course, but slowly drawn to it. I realized one day how hard she was falling down the mommy hole. She had decided she wanted a day off, and told me I should change my own diapers that day. she just wasn't in the mood. That lasted for about 2 hours, when she came in and did a diaper check and literally dragged me to the bedroom for a change. She then informed me that I was never to change my diaper on my own; the thought of missing a change had made her depressed. Speaking with our family therapist, she mentioned that we both seemed so much happier when I was in little mode. Oh, I still handle the dishes and laundry and trash, cleaning, etc. That's something that makes me happy. I cook and clean for her, letting her live a life of luxury. She littles me, cuddles me, handles changes, and punishes me when I step out of line. I just hit the 60 day mark of being home. Since then, I now spend every moment at home (except for bedtime) diapered. She and I are both cranky if I'm not in little mode. I don't know if I'll ever go 24/7, but for now we are both happier than we've ever been. A 5 month courtship has morphed into 15 years of the happiest marriage, and when I was honest about myself, we finaly found the perfect life. Sure there are problems here and there, but wearing a diaper and letting mommy be in charge takes away all my anxiety. My therapist thinks I have a small case of PTSD, but that this has helped me come to terms with it. Either way, I can't wait to see where we go next.

USAF. 15 years.....so far.

Still available pm for details

Worn twice, but WAY too big for me. Check out the baby pants store if you want to see the size chart. Once again, we just want to make some little happy.

Never worn. Mommy thought I’d look cute as a puppy but didn’t realize it was cut for girls. Tag still on. We just want it to go to a grateful little who will be happy littleforbig 3XL EDIT: This item has been claimed

Free Dino onesie for a needy little. Mommy and I don’t care for the fit on me, but we want it to go to a good home Only worn about twice I think. EDIT: item has been claimed :)

I guess I’m an 80’s/90’s kid, with The Adventures of the Gummi Bears and the New Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, Super Mario Bros Super Show, and Captain N. All on Disney+ or YouTube.

1. When I finally opened up to my wife and she agreed to let me wear openly at home 2. When she told me she doesn’t like me changing my own diapers, because she enjoys that time together

What do diapers and French fries have in common? They’re both at their best when their golden, warm and crinkly ?

LittleforBig Little Dreamers. So cozy and cute!

I have onesies specifically for going out. They look like a tucked in polo, throw some jeans on and no one knows the difference

Welcome Thorn. Nothing to be embarrassed about here, and I look forward to reading your stories!

Hello! I’m a newbie here and wanted to introduce myself. I’m a 33 year old baby boy with a wonderful mommy. Mostly I joined the site to remind myself I’m not alone. I spent a lot of years hiding myself from everyone including me. Once I opened up with my wife (now mommy) she fully embraced me. I couldn’t believe it! Now when I’m home I’m baby boy. We both love this dynamic. I hope to make some good friends here, and probably get some advice along the way. Thanks for taking the time, and I look forward to being an active member!