When I was a child, my mother ( I don't know my father) and I were staying at my Gary and Nana's house and at the time I was about 5/6 and still wearing pull-ups. My mother told me I had to take them off and I threw the biggest fit.
This is not a fictional story so I am not going to say I cried so hard she let me keep wearing them, because I went years without wearing them. Then I started to take my disabled grandfather's diapers. Don't worry he got thousands every month.
I wore them like a champ all around town and felt amazing. But the point is... my entire life I have felt different and now I know there are people like me. So thank you guys soooo much.