As a person who is age 55, I have really only "Come Out" as an Adult Baby only recently. I simply was too ashamed and shy to actively link up with and find other persons who are Adult Babies.
Perhaps it is my shame of being a person who feels happier simply still interested in the simpler times of childhood.
Of course, in my own "real" childhood decades ago, I simply could not "be a child", growing up and living in a home dominated by a psychotic mentally-ill parent, my Mom, who I was always deathly afraid of, and rightly so.
Many times she came close to either beating me or stabbing me to death, & I a person with Mild Autism & Mild Cerebral Palsy still wonders how I even managed to survive to become an adult.
I remember "destroyed playtimes", and my Mom taking away and destroying my toys, solely because her inner psychotic voices told her to.
All the time, even now, I constantly am fearful of ever doing "anything wrong" and being "punished", for anything I do.
I need my soft baby dolly friend, "Precious" and "Poo-Gree" my bear and my other lovables to feel safe, even though my Mom has been deceased these last 5+ years.
I may be "big", but internally, I feel so "little".
Am I the only one like this?