I went to get my lungs checked out because I have been having this deep raspy cough for two weeks now. (She diagnosed me with Bronchitis...)
As the doctor examines me, she asks me to lift my shirt to listen to my chest and back. That's when I remembered that I was wearing a onesie. So I said "one moment, please", reached into my pants to unbutton the snaps, and pulled my onesie up to my chest.
It's a really good feeling to have accepted my wearing diapers, so that situations become of the "no big deal" category.
I guess this post was in part a personal statement...