recently come to my attention that I was introduced into this life tailored in diapers and I'm

going to leave it the same way. Maybe a life in diapers is how I'm meant to live. Maybe a life

in diapers will insure my survival. As sad of a discovery this was, I've learned to accept that a

life in diapers maybe isn't as bad as I once thought.

I began life seventeen years ago and right away I was equipped with diapers. Always

depending on my parents, I couldn't do anything for myself, except for breathing. I didn't know

much then and I had to rely on my basic instincts, which were to eat and sleep and even that I

had a hard time to do myself. From carrot pudding to pablum to warm milk, my parents were

certain to give me proper meals. They not only fed me, but they bathed me, sheltered me,

clothed me and made all my decisions. Could I be more co-dependent? Thankfully I had

trustworthy parents since they've kept me alive until today.

mind, I come up with a personal theory in which I believe I will forever be co-dependent

Now I think forward to the future. Since my parents were the ones who tended to my needs

diapers. Are you lucky enough to wear diapers and know there are pivots you are able to hang

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