DLSpunky
Est. Contributor
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- 47
- Role
- Diaper Lover
- Little
Hello, fellow ABDL'ers!
It's been so long since I've been on the site that I felt it better to reintroduce myself. In a way, I'm also reintroducing myself to this side of me and working on acceptance of it as being a part of who I am; regardless of what anyone may think.
I'm a diaper lover, and have been one since as long as I can remember. My mom didn't mind buying me diapers when I was like 8 years old, but the only rule was that I could only wear them at home. My father was not really accepting of it, and I never wore at his house (parents were divorced). There have been times when I felt so self conscious and feeling ashamed should anyone find out, that I would only wear either in my room or if I lived by myself. I did the typical thing of feeling guilty and throwing my stash out, a couple hundred bucks worth sometimes, only to buy them again a short while later.
Outside of that, I was pretty physically active, being involved in martial arts and acting in local community theatre. I have other interests, like reading and learning bass guitar. I had a nervous breakdown a little over a year ago, and I moved back in with my parents in South Texas, after living in L.A. pursuing my dreams, off and on, for 15 years. I've let myself get completely out of shape, fell into a deep depressions and struggle with anxiety practically all day from the second I wake up. I'm working through my symptoms, coming to terms with my dreams not coming true but also learning to live in the present moment; not dwell on the past and not worry about the present. And a large part of that is both accepting and loving who I am as a person; learning to believe in myself and focusing on building resilience and positivity. To rebuild myself and move forward.
So, I'm back and I'm happy to be so.
It's been so long since I've been on the site that I felt it better to reintroduce myself. In a way, I'm also reintroducing myself to this side of me and working on acceptance of it as being a part of who I am; regardless of what anyone may think.
I'm a diaper lover, and have been one since as long as I can remember. My mom didn't mind buying me diapers when I was like 8 years old, but the only rule was that I could only wear them at home. My father was not really accepting of it, and I never wore at his house (parents were divorced). There have been times when I felt so self conscious and feeling ashamed should anyone find out, that I would only wear either in my room or if I lived by myself. I did the typical thing of feeling guilty and throwing my stash out, a couple hundred bucks worth sometimes, only to buy them again a short while later.
Outside of that, I was pretty physically active, being involved in martial arts and acting in local community theatre. I have other interests, like reading and learning bass guitar. I had a nervous breakdown a little over a year ago, and I moved back in with my parents in South Texas, after living in L.A. pursuing my dreams, off and on, for 15 years. I've let myself get completely out of shape, fell into a deep depressions and struggle with anxiety practically all day from the second I wake up. I'm working through my symptoms, coming to terms with my dreams not coming true but also learning to live in the present moment; not dwell on the past and not worry about the present. And a large part of that is both accepting and loving who I am as a person; learning to believe in myself and focusing on building resilience and positivity. To rebuild myself and move forward.
So, I'm back and I'm happy to be so.