    The Boy Who Didn't Want What Was Happening to Him

    Summary: Kevin was a typical preteen. He had a twin brother too. His
    life was great until he started wetting himself and was put back into
    diapers.

    Part 1

    	I awoke with a start, and felt what I thought I did. I wet
    myself. Oh no! I had a dream of my self peeing and I had actually done
    it. I knew my mom was going to make me wear diapers. I had been wetting
    the bed everyday for the past month. My mom said that if it didn't stop
    that I would have to wear diapers. Luckily my twin brother Josh never
    found out. I went to my mom's room to tell her what had happened, and
    she said that she would take care of it. So I went to have a shower and
    got ready for school.
    	As I was walking to school I noticed I had wet my pants. I turned
    back and ran home. My mom was there and she looked at me and said,
    "Mark, I think we should go to the doctor."
    	I went to my room and changed out of my wet pants. Then I went
    downstairs and into the car as my mom drove me to the clinic. The
    clinic wasn't busy and we weren't waiting for long. The secretary
    called us in. The doctor ran some tests and said that he would have the
    results if anything was wrong by Wednesday.
    	As we we're on our way home my mom stopped at the drugstore and
    bought 3 packs of adult disposable underpants and pull ups. I said
    there was no way I would wear diapers. My mom told me that there was
    only one way to see if I needed them was to wear them.
    	We went home and my mom said the next time I had a wetting
    problem I would go straight into diapers. Well maybe at nighttime I
    would need them but surely not in the daytime.
    	I was proven wrong right when my brother Josh got in from school
    I had wet my pants.
    	"Dude, look what you did," Josh said.
    	"Kevin, come here," my mom yelled. She told me to lay down on my
    bedroom floor as she got a Pull-Up and put it on me. My brother was
    watching asked why I was wearing diapers. My mother explained to him
    about my wetting problem and that diapers were the solution right now.
    She also said that Kevin would change me when she wasn't there.
    	I cried, "I don't want to wear diapers and I don't want Josh
    changing me. It's not fair," my mom had a very stern look on her face
    and said, "Kevin, you know you have a problem and you know that it
    would be embarrassing to wet your pants in public. These diapers are
    only for protection."
    	Josh had a look on his face that meant he wouldn't tell a single
    soul. I got up and put my pants back on. Josh said, "Look Kevin, you
    know I won't tell anyone. I promise."
    	I was very thankful. We went downstairs and Josh gave me my
    homework that I missed over the day.
    	We had dinner and was just getting ready to watch a movie when I
    noticed my Pull-Ups was wet. I started to cry. My mom came in and asked
    what was wrong. I told her that I had wet my diaper. She told me to go
    upstairs and she would put me into another diaper.
    	I was laying on the floor when she came in and she told me that
    she was putting on my diapers for the night. She got out a thick
    disposable diaper and taped it on me. She got my pajamas and put them
    on me and told me that my bedtime would be 8:00 instead of 10:00. I
    didn't want to argue so I agreed and went to bed. I woke with a wet
    diaper. My mom came in and changed my dirty diaper to a pull up. She
    handed me a note to give to the nurse to change me. I asked if I
    couldn't do it, but my mom said she didn't trust me.
    	I went downstairs and ate breakfast with my brother. We both got
    up to make our lunches. I looked in the fridge for a pop, but there
    wasn't any. I asked my mom and she told me that it was because soda
    might have been the reason to my constant wetting.
    	We left with our lunches and I finally realized my life would
    never be the same.