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It Was No Accident

I had a bad infection the summer of my twelfth year and between the illness and the medications to treat it I wet the bed four nights in a row. Around that time I started feeling better and my mom said "Good thing too, if you keep wetting the bed much longer I might have to put you in diapers!"

That thought stuck in my head all that day, and through the night. I woke up dry the next morning but immediately tried to piss myself. At first I couldn't do it. Lying down and urinating was foreign to me. After probably ten minutes I was finally able to convince my bladder to obey me and peed myself and the bed. When my mom came to wake me up she was disappointed but chalked it up to still being ill and let it pass.

Three more wet mornings and I could tell she was starting to get both concerned and annoyed. I was clearly feeling better, but was still wetting. Day five she took me back to the doctor who did some basic tests but told her not to worry about. Day ten brought more tests which of course showed no cause.

Finally after about three weeks my mom caved.

"I don't know what's going on with you, but for now you should probably wear a diaper to bed." She announced while we were running errands. I quickly realized this announcement was times carefully as we pulled into a shopping center with a medical supply store in it. Standing in that store as my mother explained that she needed diapers for me was humiliating, but I was too far in to turn back now.

That night she diapered me before bed. And again for the next three nights. After that she insisted I learn to do it myself as "a young lady should be able to handle these things on her own." So that's what I did. Each night I put on one of the disposable diapers and wore them to bed. If I woke up needing to pee in the middle of the night I just did. If I made it till morning I'd pee the diaper then in case she was checking my trash.

A few months later she figured out I was doing it on purpose as she caught me wearing one during the day. She wasn't angry but she did make me do extra yard work to pay her back for the money spent on tests. But it was worth it as I could now wear them anytime I wanted, and amazingly she was still willing to buy them for me.

I'm 32 now and still a diaper lover. I guess I always will be. <hr />

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