I'm and older child of 47 who's been in and out of diapers all my life. When I was a preteen before Al Gore invented the Internet I thought I was so weird having the feeling I had, wanting to be diapered and wearing plastic pants. I've had my hot and cold times. Threw away all my stuff lots of times until "The Monster" creeped back into my life again as it always would. Then finally I came to except this as me, as does my mommy (wife). My kids know as well as a couple of friends. I drive truck back and forth across this country. Some times mommy comes along to take care of me. Some times I may drive in just my diapers and a tee-shirt during the night, but really I'm very discreet while I wear them. I hope to make some good friends here, perhaps write a couple of stories and offer my opinion, advice, and comments for whatever they may be worth. Good luck and enjoy life.