
Welcome to my first blog on here! You must feel so special! Woo Hoo right? No? Oh well...I tried. So here is the deal, this is my personal site and I plan to use it now to blog about myself (go figure...a blog on a blogging site! Who would have thought!) and what I do. Essentially this site will be a piggy back on my personal side, a side that most nobody sees, and will allow me another area to vent, relieve stress and talk about my "softer" side.
So what is my softer side you might ask? Well, hopefully if you are on this site, then you already know what it is and this isn't a shock to your system or anything! But I believe in regression and age play to sometimes unwind, relax and just have a good time. So what does this mean? It bluntly means that I have grown up my whole life enjoying the idea of being babied and nurtured at times. It means that I actually like the idea, and think there is nothing wrong with a 6' guy.... husband.... father to want to wear diapers, maybe dress in infantile clothes and play around like he's just another one of the munchkins in the house.
So does this make me a sick person? Am I weird or a freak or something for that? That's up to you to determine and for me to not give a damn anymore. I 've grown up and grown past those ideas now and realized that I am who I am, and if my wife, my close friends and anyone else who I decide to talk to about it can accept this, then I should be happy to have those close ties and just be who I am without worry as to whether or not someone out there has to have a closed mind or not. So if you think this is wierd, then it's time to click another link elsewhere and go on about your business cause there is no more reason for you to be here at this point.
Moving on now...let's dive a little into who I am. I am currently a 26 year old male who works a full time career working on networks. I am married and have been for nearly 6 years now and have two kids. One is about to be a year old, and the other 3 years old. Those three people are my life and I will protect them till the day I die. I currently live in Alaska and love it here. I couldn't have asked for a better home to raise my family in.
Alright...Meat and Potatoes time now right...why.....why do you do this? Why would any sane man who is potty trained want to wear diapers and act childish? Well, I would ask right back..why wouldn't you want to be able to have a swtich inside of you that allows you to act like a mature responsible adult one minute, and when you so decide, act like a less responsible child the next? That's the whole point..to loose yourself to the kid side and just let responsiblity, stress and adult problems go out the window for a little while.
How did I get into this though? I grew up this way. My parents divorced right after I was born and I grew up with my sister and my mom. I didn't have problems potty training and as far as I can remember, I have always been atracted to the thought of being back in diapers. It was a comfort blanket to me back as a kid. My parents would fight over the phone, my sister would bully me, my mom and I would fight and so many other things. In my head...the idea of being babied again was always so peaceful. To be able to go back to that time before everything started to get torn away from me was so ...so desirable even at the age of 5. As I got a little older I found out how strong that desire was when I would steal diapers from my baby cousin after she was born. I would watch as my aunt and uncle would dote on there little girl and provide her with so much love and attention. I was jealous of that, and had already at times wished they were my parents, and seeing this only made me want to swtich places with her even more.
When I got a little older, say pre-teens to early teens..I would babysit for some friends of ours who had a little 2 year old. I would take a diaper or two from him those evenings and put it on and then we would spend the rest of the night playing together. He loved it so much. I mean...how many baby-sitters do you know who will actually pay the kid attention instead of talking on the phone and watching TV all night along, leaveing the kid to there own devices? Around the age of 14 or so I started to find out online there was online communities devoted to this "fetish" as it was called. They refered to themselves as Adult babies and/or Diaper Lovers. This amazed me and excited me because up to that point, I thought I was the only one in the world who had these thoughts. So now it was really nice to find out there were thousands of people all over who had the same thoughts. Now granted these were mostly adults back then and everything was sexual in nature to them. But for me, it wasn't. I didn't see it as a fetish or even knew what the hell that meant back then. This was just a coping method for me to deal with stress or pain in my life. I figured it was better to do this then do drugs, steal from little ol ladies, or any other "bad" things in life that lots of kids do at that age to rebel. As I got a little bit older and could drive away from home, I learned I could find "adult Incontinence briefs" at local drug stores. Now I could never pick them up locally so this meant I would drive a city or two over to find some place where I figured nobody would know me so I could buy what I felt I needed. This was nice because I had gotten away from the diapers for a while seeing as how a 16 year old has a hard time fitting into a diaper designed for a 32lb 2 year old! These nice new large diapers did have a draw back though. They didn't have that babyish feel to them and that lost a good bit of the feeling in it for me. I learned to deal with that though and moved on with my life. When I moved off to college, I was finally free from my mother and could do what I felt was right. I could have privacy and no longer had to deal with being ashamed or ridiculed because my mother felt I was sick in the head. yep...she found out alright and she gave me the speach how I was messed up, and how everyone would hate me for it. But yea, college life helped alot. It's where I learned to be a bit more adventerous about my diapers and also a bit more open. I went from only wearing at night in my bed, to wearing diapers when ever I wanted. Sometimes that was to work, other times to class. I was always so afraid of getting caught, and soon started to learn this also excited me. Suddenly now my depresion to regression therapy was becoming a game to me. It's also when I really started to learn that this fetish now also had it's strong sexual implications with me. The thought of having a woman who understood how I felt, who would like to be babied as well and nurtured was very appealing to me. Also it was a thrill to me to have a lady who could take care of me and accept me for what I was. Most in the community refer to this as a "mommy/daddy" relationship. So this brings us up to meeting my wife. I met her online to discuss college and such and we were soon talking and then meeting each other and before long we had even gotten jobs together at a new store in town. Our relationship grew and we fell in love. I spent many a restless nights wanting to talk to her about this, and never knew a way to do that. I was so afraid of loosing her as my mother had always warned me I would. While out one night at the store with her, we made some jokes about the diapers and then came across the adult diapers. I made a crack about her needing them or us wearing them or something just to see her reaction, and instead of getting a mock laugh...she grabbed a bag and was ready to check out moments later. Me...who couldn't buy diapers without it being either out of town, or in town, late at night and only after scoping out the store for an hour, just got schooled by this girl who was so easily able to grab and buy without any fears. I was amazed to say the least!
Fast forward to today and here is what you got. We have clearly had two boys now, and she is fully aware of my babyish side. I have grown to accept the fact that I would much rather wear diapers then any other mens underwear any day of the week! I am 10x more comfortable that way and happier. I don't get that chance though, but I do what I can with what I got you could say. We have moved away from disposable diapers though as we have used cloth diapers with our boys. NO...not the old school prefolds and plastic pants, but new "pocket" and "All in Ones". I fell in love with these and went on a mission to find them in my size. I did finally find those a few months back and have now ordered several pair for myself. As well, I have started to buy babish clothes to include onesies, footed sleepers and jumpers. I have even "come out of the closet" so to speak to some very close friends of mine, and I was pleastly supprised to learn that they accepted me for who I was also. Apparently not everyone is scared of being open minded. This meant the world to me, because now it was like I found somoene else aside from me and my wife who could confirm who I was. They confirmed my beliefs that not everyone out there has to be a prick and can just accept you for who you are. I love my friends and family and the support they give me. It really does mean so much to me to have that from them.

So from this point forward, i'm going to use this blog to talk about my day to day troubles and pleasures. I will post pictures of my cloth diapers, of my outfits and just anything else i think is worthwhile. I hope you enjoy it and get a chance to see things from my side. Again, I can't make you like me, but I can only say...if you don't like me just because of this, then you have bigger problems to deal with, and don't need to be here wasting your time. If you are at the very least interested or what ever, then message me, email me, leave a comment and let me know how you feel. I'm using this blog as a chance for me to speak my mind, and I would like to hear back from you the reader as well.
Here are just a few shots of some of the cloth diapers I have. I think i'm up to 13 or so now, and plan to get more and more and more. :)
