#coddled

Like im 21 now but everyone above 25 thinks im still young. And they always be like “omgggg your still a baby”. Like yes I love to be coddled!

Like oké Im still young, my frontal lobe still needs to develop fully. And yes I still go to school.

But on the otherside im like, i have a job. I already lived in a different country. I smoke and drink.

Have you seen executives talk to employees as if they were children? Good intentions aside, coddling damages far more than what they realize. Performance plummets, disengagement spreads, and the company and customers end up bearing the costs. But there’s a better way, and it’s not optional. Learn what great leaders do.

1. Training myself to need my teddy and paci to go to sleep

2. Referring to my yoga sessions as "tummy time"

3. Working on altering my diet to make wearing diapers more regularly less of a struggle

4. Accepting that being an abdl is a core part of my personality and I wouldn't really want it to be any other way

5. Taking care of myself like I'd want a caregiver too

6. Working on my boundaries and communication skills to be a better partner/friend

7. Working hard to design a life for myself that would allow me to indulge in my kinks more often and more authentically.

8. Filling a diaper or my pants at least once a week but ideally more than that

9. Getting my finances in order so I can afford to possibly try 24/7 or at least more regular diaper wearing

stretching my bum out with his fingers and giving my tight little hole kisses before he fills me with his big daddy part and all his milkies. being so confused why my princess parts are drippy and achy and tingly.

daddy thinking i'm just being fussy so he stuffs my lush inside my little girl hole, puts me in a fresh diaper and puts me down for a nap. then once i'm asleep he starts vibing my little hole making me moan and hump against my padding in my sleep. still totally unaware of all his teasing. only for me to wake up even more desperate and tingly.

being told i need a visit from dr daddy who has to thoroughly inspect my princess parts to find out what's wrong. hugging my plushy tight to my chest as dr daddy probes and rubs and spreads my baby parts open making the leaking worse with each touch. dr daddy tells me i need more daddy milk to make the leaking stop, i just have to be a brave girl and take daddy's milkies in my mouth and my bottom as much as possible.