The breeze is one of the strongest memories, I wasn't wearing panties and I felt cold. I was in a non-descript white room (nursery?) and I could feel I was wearing a dress just by the fabric touching my legs, a Tena diaper magically put itself on me while I was standing, all I could remember was wetting it. I woke up much later, cold. I wasn't wearing a diaper and haven't worn very often lately, its hard to enjoy it when I'm as stressed out as I've been the last month or so. I was just wearing a now very-soaked night shirt and panties, I wrapped up all my sheets, took a shower and cried a little bit, but in a good way. I put a diaper on with lots powder and grabbed my teddy-bear and slept on the couch under the glow of the TV. I'm a happy girl, I wet the bed and need my diapers now and then, that's all :)
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don't confront me with my failures, I have not forgotten them