This essay is about my personnal theory that all humans live a co-dependant life.

Lucky enough to have been blessed with the gift of life and a great pair of parents, it has 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 …

…known as food, sponge bathing me and hopefully assuring whatever life I have left. I'm not trying to portray my life as a sad one, to the contrary I'm foreshadowing my reality. I know that life is a precious gift and I will forever be thankful which is why I don't mind wearing diapers. Are you lucky enough to wear diapers and know there are pivots you are able to hang upon in your life?