- Adult Baby
This may be the wrong place for this post. Moderators; please feel free to move this post of you feel you must. But here goes. October 20, 2020 was a day my life took another turn. My real mother who accepted my ABDL tendencies had been in the hospital for 3 days and took a turn for the worse the day before. She was hospitalized with pneumonia and an infection rate that was very high. She was not doing well at all. The hospital had me come sign paperwork for hospice care while she was in the hospital and I got to visit her for about 45 minutes. I got home from signing the paperwork and the visit, then about 7:45PM she passed. I have had a tough time since losing her and Christmas just didn't feel right to me because it was my mom's favorite holiday. I have days when I look at something like a picture of her, or of me and her together and I break. I really had a tough time after I found a Valentine's Day card for me from her in her belongings from her care facility. She never got to give me that card because of the pandemic. Sorry for the long post. But there are some days and times that I just miss her so much and would love to hear her sweet voice and feel her loving touch. She never changed my diapers as an ABDL; but accepted and understood why I wore them.