Yumekairaku, 24

I have Aspergers so I'm not very social, and can't drive so I don't get to practice nudism outside the house much. I've only openly been living a nudist lifestyle since 06/28/22 but I've been practicing nudism way longer. I'm not sure when I officially decided to live a nudist lifestyle or even when I started identifying as one. However unlike most nudists, I don't want to hide the fact that I'm a nudist, I'm proud that I've found a lifestyle that makes me happy, so I don't want to hide it. I'm so open about it, I mention it in my bio page on social media, and honestly I'm pretty sure most people at my workplace know too.Anyway, before I get off topic, for as far back as I can remember I've hated wearing clothes. When I was a little kid, I hated being touched. I was very particular about what clothes I would and wouldn't wear. Like most kids I had a sense of modesty instilled in me, my family is not a nudist family, we were your typical clothes wearing household. However, I ended up being really protective of my privacy, probably the least likely to secretly want be a nudist in most people's eyes. I wouldn't let anyone, even family, see me in a state of undress for the longest times. I wouldn't let anyone see me in any state of undress, not even family. I refused to swim shirtless for a long time. I even changed in the nurse's office bathroom for gym class instead of the locker room in high school. Physical contact was an issue too, I used to hate people hugging me, but now I find it so comforting. I don't receive them often though.I remember one summer as a little kid I was down the shore with my family and my mom and godfather were talking about a nudist resort that used to be nearby. My older brother even said he wanted to be a nudist, and I was going to confess to it too realizing there were people like me who loved being naked and maybe I didn't have to be so secretive. But they teased him, leading me to confess and be accepted, living nude