How Mom Helped Me Become A NudistI had my mother introduce me to nudism at a very young age. My parents had divorced and in the wake of that, my mom rented a townhouse with just a single bathroom in it. We were not use to any 'extended' nakedness at all, but we had to get use to the reality that we had to share this single bathroom. The first week was kind of awkward, because we were trying (unsucessfully) to maintain privacy in that situation. After a few weeks though, both she and I started to care a little less about it. Finally, after about a month, she and I were very freely going about our morning rituals naked.
This began to carry over in to us being nude not only in the morning, but then a little bit at night, and then we were doing it after getting home for the day. Maybe three or four months later, we were doing nudism almost all the time indoors, only dressing for company for the most part. I owe my nudism, and my open mindedness to her.