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This was a great chapter. I kind of wondered if Pete would be regressed to the point of being breastfed. I liked the way you worded that in. Fit very well. I kind of agree with Pete concerning Frank. I would be mad at him too and think he did get off pretty lightly for being a part of a group that caused so much damage. With mixed feelings I am looking forward to seeing the next chapter. I know that is going to end the story and I will definitely miss it. -
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That afternoon, Lucy needed to head out for her job. As a nurse working the night shift all week, she found herself in a tough spot. Recently divorced and new to the area, she didn’t know anyone she could trust to look after her daughter. Although she had searched for babysitters, none met her criteria until a colleague recommended a thirty-year-old woman named Gauri, who had excellent reviews. The doctor assured her that Gauri, being an adult, could stay with her daughter late into the night if needed. Lucy was thrilled to get Gauri's contact information and called her three hours before her shift started, hoping to have a brief, calm conversation before heading to work. -
Great start. I am definitely curious to know what the horrible thing Robbie did was. There are punishments that are probably worse than the diapers but I would die if my friends found out about it. I have guilted my own kids more than once doing pretty much the same thing. I am looking forward to seeing more of the story.
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Final: On the wedding day, Kristen was excited. Helga helped her put on the wedding dress and make- up on her face. As Kristen wheeled herself to the mirror and turned the wheelchair around, she was enthusiastic. The wedding dress reminded her of her earlier outfit except for the beauty and luxurious look. Before departure to the church, Julien’s parents granted him and Kristen the parental blessing. “You have become our daughter, Kristen,” Julien’s mother Margot hugged her, “call us father and mother, please.” “Thank you … mommy,” Kristen nodded, and tears were running down her cheeks. “Be careful not to ruin your make-up,” Margot smiled and wiped the tears away. The church was full. People kept smiling at Kristen and Julien, and there was no sign of the earlier negative emotions; they accepted Kristen already. The wedding ceremony also awakened Kristen’s memories. However, she was not wearing the ring and didn’t experience anything mysterious. Kristen’s paralyzed condition caused slight differences in the ceremony when Julien had to put the wedding ring on Kristen’s finger and on his own finger, too. Also, the signing of the marriage certificate was different, but Father Groman knew the issue and had the stamp pad ready. He lifted Kristen’s hand and pressed her finger onto the document. After the ceremony, half of the town queued in front of the church and waited to congratulate the newlyweds. Kristen again was surprised by their heartiness. “Julien,” she turned to her fresh husband when the congratulations were over and Julien wheeled her to the nearby restaurant where the wedding reception would take place, “come closer please.” Julien nodded and wheeled her a little away from the church entrance, “do you need a diaper change, love?” he whispered in her ear. Kristen nodded only. Julien headed to the toilets when Margot patted his shoulder, “Julien, go back to the guests, I’ll take care of my new daughter. Don’t worry, I took care of you and didn’t forget it.” “Okay, mom,” he turned back, and Margot wheeled Kristen to the family restroom. She was quite strong and managed to lift Kristen onto the changing table easily. “Kristen, thank you,” she instinctively stroked Kristen’s hair, “I was worried about Julien; he almost became a bachelor.” “I’m not sure if it is my merit … mommy,” Kristen wasn’t sure what to answer. “Sweetheart, it was fate. I believe in fate and I’m proud of my son that he accepted you despite your condition,” Margot added while cleaning Kristen’s crotch. “To be honest, I was surprised and shocked at first. Most people have been nice to me; I didn’t expect it. Anyway, I’m glad to be here and now, and with Julien. He really is a good soul.” “Kristen, I have to admire your bravery; you have come to terms with your condition even if it is hard. I can’t imagine to be totally dependent on someone’s help in the simplest tasks and intimate care. I think you could be a role model for disabled people.” Later, at the table, Margot’s last words occupied Kristen’s mind. However, she focused on the reception and enjoyed it a lot. Julien or Margot helped her with drinking, eating and another diaper change. Julien wheeled her to the dance floor to perform the first dance; he danced around the wheelchair and turned her around carefully. Little Katarine asked her to toss the bridal bouquet. Of course, Kristen agreed to it, and the little girl tossed the bouquet towards her family. Everyone was amused by it. Even if it wasn’t the correct action, Katarine was proud of her performance, and nobody complained. --- Two weeks passed, and their life settled down. Kristen remembered Margot’s words and asked Julien on a sunny afternoon when they were sitting in the patio. “Love, your mom told me about my abilities to come in terms with my disabled condition. According to her, I could be a role model for them. What did she mean by it?” “Maybe you could tell them about your experience; that would help them. Many people are shocked by their condition; most of the paralyzed people were born healthy and became paralyzed by an accident. It is a big change of their life.” “Right, love. I have the same experience though. But what can I do? I’m paralyzed and unable to do anything on my own.” “That’s not true. You still can talk and control the phone. In this way you can work.” “How?” Kristen wasn’t able to imagine what she could do. “It is called helplines. Whoever gets in trouble, they can call the helpline and talk with somebody that gives him advice or plainly listens to them. Many suicides could be avoided by a few sympathetic words only. “ “Really? I couldn’t imagine that something like this is possible,” Kristen shook her head. “Well, it is not a profitable job, but you wouldn’t spend days without any reasonable activity,” Julien added. “Okay, this is a good idea. Who should we ask?” “To be honest, I’d guess Father Groman. He knows you well and knows about charity foundations that would finance the helpline operation. He and the foundation will be a guarantee for you.” Father Groman was enthusiastic about the idea and promised to arrange everything necessary. He even brought up another idea: “Kristen, you can make public discussions in our cultural center about your life and disability. I can prepare suitable topics and help you with answers; anyway, you can be sincere and simple; this is the best way.” “I don’t know, father. Won’t I get stage fright? I never talked to public,” Kristen got worried. “Let’s make a test; a short discussion at first, and you will see if you handle it. Try out the helpline and you will get encouraged by it; I think so at least.” The next days, a charitable foundation arranged the helpline and Kristen started her work. The first days, she wasn’t too busy, but she liked her job anyway. It was a welcome change of her life. The helpline got more popular, and Kristen got busier; she had to answer ten or more calls from desperate people, not only paralyzed ones. She showed the ability to listen to them and understand their problems. The first public discussion also was a big success, and people didn’t want to let her go home. Despite her disability, she found her place in the community and became its useful member. She and Julien became a happy couple even if they didn’t have children. ======================= END ==============================================
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