Earlier today in the late afternoon after my Sunday Nap, I spent a couple of hours mutely seated on my adult medical potty chair to have some "no diaper time". While seated on the potty, physically restrained by my adult medical potty chairs feeding/activity tray, I mutely played for a couple hours straight with one single baby rattle. Making pee-pee on my adult medical potty chair feels strange and odd. The baby rattle I played with for a couple of hours straight soothed and calmed me as a developmentally disabled adult. Actually, I was not in adult mode. It was like I was back to being only 3 years old, when I really first became potty trained in order to prepare for going to kindergarten and for when my younger brother was going to arrive. 55 years ago, my Mom wanted nothing to do with having 2 young children "in diapers". I admit that in many ways I hate the potty chair with all my heart, because 55 years ago it was the "Bad Touches/Abuse HELL CHAIR", but I admit to using it for 2 hours per day for some "no diaper time", as a crippled Cerebral Palsied Adult Baby Boy since I have absolutely no cognitive control over my bladder and my bowels.