A day for diapers
Told by Harry
Hi, I'm Harry, it started when I was twelve.
My younger cousin used to mess himself constantly and my nan used to joke about giving him diapers.
The day began in school.
I had history when it happened.
I needed the toilet so bad.
My teacher wouldn't let me go.
It took around half an hour after that until I wet myself.
No one noticed until I got home and my aunt saw my trousers.
She said she had to go to the shop.
She got home around two hours later.
I was at my nan's house watching the green mile.
I walked home, it was only really a twenty mile walk.
I stepped into my room and saw a instant change.
What used to be my bed was now a crib.
Where my desk was once was now a changing table and under it is four boxes full of big thick diapers.
My tv was now a jolly jumper type thing.
My wardrobe remains but when I looked inside there are five draws.
The first being full of diapers same with the second.
The third just being babyish shirts saying little sh*tter and the another saying diaper demon others with animals on it and stuff.
In the fourth drawer were some weird onesies just like the shirts.
Below came the fourth, it had loads of stuff in it.
It having around twelve compartments one being pacifiers an other being baby bottles and one or two with baby powder.
My aunt says I will wear diapers until I leave the house, even to school.
At home I'm only allowed to wear a diaper and a T-shirt.
It's worse though because I have to be pushed in a stroller.
I am fifteen now and I am still in kindergarten, still in diapers sleeping in a crib.
My thirteen year old cousin is also in diapers like me but he in in 'BIG BOY SCHOOL'.
Sorry to sign off here but if you want more just email me.
Harry.