I do not have a lot of detail about this memory, but I do remember that it happened, and in the course my story I find that this would have bearing. The first time I decided to wear a diaper around other people. (The first time I can recall anyways). Like many of my first … Continue reading Wearing in Public, an early first
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My first memory
I’m not saying the very first thing I remember in life was me wearing a diaper. Nor wanting to put one on. I do not believe I have a memory that far back in life. My very, very first memory I can recall is staring into a mirror at my first home. I remember browns … Continue reading My first memory

