Wuggle
Est. Contributor
- Messages
- 269
- Role
- Adult Baby
- Diaper Lover
- Little
- Incontinent
Hello all, my name is Wuggle, and I've been lurking here on and off for the past year or so. Prior to two months ago, I still lived at home with my parents, and so was too paranoid to have anything remotely related to anything vaguely AB where anyone might find it. I now live with my sister, and although I still have to keep my guard up, I can test the waters and satiate my curiosity a little, because she's never going to go rummaging through my belongings, and is often out of the house.
I've had a fascination with diapers and all things baby-related from as early as I can remember. When I was four, my sister was born, and I remember asking my mom if I could be put back in diapers, because I was jealous that my sister got to wear them and I didn't. When I was six, my friend was sleeping over, and she had a stomach bug, so my dad put her in one of my sister's diapers in case she got sick, and I got to wear one too in case I caught the bug from her. That was the last time I wore diapers until I became an adult.
In the interim, minus the diapers, I actually haven't done too bad on the "being able to play little" front. I'm autistic, so my family has always expected a level of juvenile behaviour from me that they would find odd or concerning in anyone else my age. I've been wearing footed pyjamas to bed since I discovered them in my size when I was eight or nine, and I've been sucking my thumb night and day around my family and a few friends since I was born. I've also always had a significant collection of stuffies, the most treasured of whom comes with me in my giant purse/satchel everywhere I go, including work (although he stays there when I'm out and about, except during therapy appointments, when he gets to come out and play).
Aside from dabbling in the AB scene, my interests include Star Trek, dinosaurs, collecting Calico Critters/Sylvanian Families (anthropomorphic dollhouse sized animals), and autism advocacy. It feels quite liberating to finally be able to allow this side of myself to exist, and to awaken from a very long dormancy. I look forward to getting to know you all better! :smile1:
--Wuggle
I've had a fascination with diapers and all things baby-related from as early as I can remember. When I was four, my sister was born, and I remember asking my mom if I could be put back in diapers, because I was jealous that my sister got to wear them and I didn't. When I was six, my friend was sleeping over, and she had a stomach bug, so my dad put her in one of my sister's diapers in case she got sick, and I got to wear one too in case I caught the bug from her. That was the last time I wore diapers until I became an adult.
In the interim, minus the diapers, I actually haven't done too bad on the "being able to play little" front. I'm autistic, so my family has always expected a level of juvenile behaviour from me that they would find odd or concerning in anyone else my age. I've been wearing footed pyjamas to bed since I discovered them in my size when I was eight or nine, and I've been sucking my thumb night and day around my family and a few friends since I was born. I've also always had a significant collection of stuffies, the most treasured of whom comes with me in my giant purse/satchel everywhere I go, including work (although he stays there when I'm out and about, except during therapy appointments, when he gets to come out and play).
Aside from dabbling in the AB scene, my interests include Star Trek, dinosaurs, collecting Calico Critters/Sylvanian Families (anthropomorphic dollhouse sized animals), and autism advocacy. It feels quite liberating to finally be able to allow this side of myself to exist, and to awaken from a very long dormancy. I look forward to getting to know you all better! :smile1:
--Wuggle
