by, 18-Jun-2010 at 11:43 (791 Views)
The title of the post can't be more appropriate for what happened to me yesterday.
Great opening to my first blog post, huh? So, my dad came over to me quite embarrassed and told me that his girlfriend (my parents are divorced) found diapers in my small trashcan that happens to be partly under my bed. Apparently, it was the smell that got me caught. :/ From that point on, let's say that I was shaking quite a bit.
He was wondering if I had any kind of health issue requiring me to wear diapers, to which I answered no. I then had to tell him the usual shit, that I liked to wear diapers because they were comfortable and that it was some kind of fetish, telling him beforehand that he might think I'm strange/odd/bizarre/you name it. While he was clearly stranged out by it, he told me that he was concerned about two things: 1) that I might lose my continence over time, to which I answered that I wasn't 24/7 and that, contrairy to what he thought, I still hold it while in a diaper, and 2) that I might have problems finding a girlfriend. For #2, he does have a point, though. But it doesn't mean that girls can't accept it *looks kindly at Talula for the proof of it*.
In conclusion, what he basically told me was that, if I was to continue to wear, I should bring the diapers out daily to the big trashcan outside, which is what I'm about to do. He didn't accept it, of course, because that would be ridiculous for a parent to accept it imo, but still, the fact that he allows me to continue to wear at home is something good in that situation. And, while it's been more than 12 hours since it happened, let me note that I'm still shaking over it.
Anyway, sorry for the bad formatting, but I wrote that in a hurry considering I'm about to leave for work and that I might not have any access to internet for the day.