My "flawless plan" resulted in being full of holes to begin with, my mom finally found an used diaper in the trash can (I won't explain all that, I'm still amazed how coincidences work) and well, the only person that could have worn it would have to be me, they have suspected all this time and today they just found it. I would just dig my grave even further if I blamed anyone else except myself so I confessed my fetish to my mother (my father knows as well but he's not here yet), I started to explain what is it, how it starts (most likely) and what possible methods exists to control it. My mother then started to...just, to accept it =/, as in, she was not against me wearing diapers (she wasn't completely agreeing with it tho) and it was quite a shock for her but then we had a nice and interesting conversation, in which she revealed a few secrets about my father and a few other relatives.
I agreed that I would at least visit someone that I could talk with (and hopefully, convince them that this is not an illness whatsoever), but my mother is Ok with me wearing as long as I don't do anything crazy and not wearing just the diaper. It was quite a frenesi, yes, but I'm relieved that my mom accepted this somehow, I just hope she doesn't tell anyone else, I even told her not to tell my uncle (her favorite gossip bank). Now the hard part is my father, he's not like my mother, he's just cold (not a bad person but certainly not as open as my mother) I'm forced to try now anyways, since my mother told him (before we talked, that is).
Any tips? And...should I reeeaaally tell my GF? She IS open as she really know about fetishes and discuss about them with me, we have been going out for almost a whole year now so I think that secrets aren't that valid anymore, besides, she once saw some pics in my computer and I had to lie and told her that it was probably just a virus messing with my computer, she bought it whole, but next time it won't be as easy.