I wore secretly at home as a kid. It was a rough stressful time and I started stealing diapers at age 11 or 12, buying them at 12, trying adult diapers, and all the time hiding my secret. I think my Pop knew, he always knew everything, he walked in on me in a green depends once when I was back from college and thought I had the home alone for a bit. He never said a thing about it, even after I tried to explain.
I lived with roommates that were clueless, one even saw my rolled up used diaper on the bathroom floor and didn't realize what she saw. I told one roommate at one point as we were living in a trailer after a house fire, and it was kinda impossible to hide, and at the time I felt I needed them at night, and lied and said I was a bedwetter. This was a lie I told many friends after I got caught time from time, or decided to be more open. Eventually I was a real bedwetter, due to conditioning and alcohol abuse. Don't abuse alcohol, that was a bad move on my part and thankfully I am no longer a drinker. I was able to regain night time continence with minor retraining, but I kinda want to go back to wetting in my sleep, I love the feeling of waking up in a wet diaper and not knowing just how that happened, like a real kid.
My Mom knows now too, I don't think she really understands, but it doesn't bother her or anything, I told her after I had been recovering from my injury, I think at the time I was stressed out because I had a crush, and I didn't know how to tell the crush that although I look like a tough guy pirate, I am really a pirate baby, at least at times. Then I kinda quit the baby and diaper scene for two years thinking that maybe this was all a huge mistake and I was wasting my life and money by wearing stupid diapers.