Admitting to wife

My wife knows that I wear diapers, but does not approve. Every morning I am is a wet diaper as soon as I get up. Some times when I bring her coffee, she asks " Are you wearing a diaper?" As I want to stay in my diaper longer, & she usually will tell me to take it off now, I always answer no. I finally answered " Yes of course, why should today be different than any other day!"

I guess I am lucky my wife has no problem whatsoever with me wearing nappies and see's me in them all the time.

I realized before I got married that the diaper thing was never going away. I tried as hard as I could to leave diapers behind me. I found that no matter how hard I tried that within a month I was overcome by the need to diaper up. So, I told my fiancé about my fetish. She took it in stride and always let me diaper play as much as I wanted. Later she confessed that she thought she could cure me of my desires. Needless to say that wasn't going to happen. My diapers caused a lot of grief over the years. Now for the last few years diapers just aren't an issue. Especially now as recently I have come down with incontinence issues. She just laughs the problem off as "now you need diapers. Hope your happy."

See my post under the "Do you ever feel guilty" thread.

I admitted it to mine before she was my wife, and, had she not accepted it, she would never have been my wife in the first place. That was almost 30 years ago and since then, I've pretty much been able to enjoy my diapers whenever I want to--with the exception being when my kids are around, but they're almost grown up and on their own so soon, I look forward to things being like they used to be. Throughout the entire time they were growing up, my wife would often take them to visit relatives so I could have a few "diaper days" without having to hide it. Also, we've had much fun together over the years, with her making me wear my diapers and going shopping with her, or just relaxing around the house. Life is good!

I admitted to my wife before we married. One day she came to my apartment. I told her all about my diapers and showed her all my supplies.she said no problem I can handle this so I married her about a year later. In the time between she would come to my apartment, wash my cloth diapers for me and hang them on the clothes lines in the yard.

When I started having accidents at night told her she said use the diapers and get a mattress cover she insists I wear diaper to keep her and bed dry.There are no funny business change myself.

The other day, when I brought her coffee as she woke up, she started to ask what am I wearing again. I had shorts & a shirt covering my diaper & onesie, I did not answer, just ignored it. Later when she asked me to bring her another cup of coffee, I did, wearing only my onesie covered diaper, and said, "Since you asked"!

She was not happy, but did not demand me to take them off.