    Mark Wants Diapers

    Part 1

    When I was young and stupid, I never wanted to wear Diapers. I thought
    they were only for babies. I have always been a chronic Bedwetter and I
    now think that my parents had way too much patience.

    The first time that I came into to contact with diapers after potty
    training was when my baby sister got trained and I found some extra. I
    wanted to try them on, but the damn things wouldn't fit. One day, at 4
    in the morning, my dad came in to check if I had wet again. I was very
    self-conscious about my bed wedding then, and ashamed when it happened.
    I figured that an 8 year old shouldn't be doing that stuff. Anyway, the
    second he saw me wet, he stormed out of the room saying "that's it,
    you're going back into diapers." I cried as I heard this, but I later
    found out that diapers are a beautiful thing.

    My parents thought that they really had to do something about my
    bedwetting. After trying everything in the book, they resorted to
    Depends when I was 10. I thought that they were the kind that looked
    like underwear, but they were just like baby diapers! I felt insulted.
    But after I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed how they felt, I
    loved the feeling of them. This was the only package that they bought
    me and I was very sad.

    I had day accidents for a very long time, until about 6th grade. On
    that day, I managed to go the whole afternoon without anyone saying
    anything. However, the minute I got in the door, the stench was
    noticed. My mom brought me too my room and she seemed really mad. She
    went on and on about how I was too old to be having day accidents and
    my immature behavior would not be tolerated. She told me to wait there.
    When she came back she had a brand new package of Depends. It was Jumbo
    Size and it had about 150 diapers! I asked "What are you going to do
    with those?" She replied "Since you insist on peeing your pants like a
    baby, then that is what you shall be!" I couldn't contain my
    excitement, but I tried not to show it. She stripped me from head to
    toe. I was sprinkled with baby powder and the diaper was carefully put
    on. She said that I could go around like that because it was almost
    Summer and babies always wear only their diapers. I was told that this
    was to go on until all of the Diapers were used.

    Although I was excited, I did not want to go to school like that. I had
    a very small school that didn't have a nurse. So, my mom arranged the
    teacher to change me when needed. I got a shirt and pants to wear to
    school but nowhere else could that happen. I tried to hold it at school
    every day so that I wouldn't have to be changed in front of everybody.
    This worked for awhile and I thought that I was going to get to summer
    alright. However, on the last Monday of the school year, I just
    couldn't hold it. I hadn't gone that morning and I pissed and pissed
    like there was no tomorrow. It got all over my pants so that it was
    very noticeable. I know that my teacher noticed, because she called my
    up to her desk. She then placed me on the floor and proceeded to change
    my diaper in front of everyone. I was put in a fresh diaper and she
    asked me if I had other pants. I replied no and she told me that I
    couldn't go around in wet pants. Because of that, I wore only a diaper
    and a shirt for the rest of the day. I got laughed at and mocked all
    day. It couldn't have been more humiliating. But when I got home, I was
    proven very wrong.

    To be continued...