bobbilly
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What was your experiences growing up and getting caught with nappies/diapers? How accepting were your parents?
I never managed to sneak nappies into the house as a child but your story brought back memories. When I was 13 my mum decided to clean my room one weekend when I was sleeping over at my frind’s house and found a girl’s one piece swimsuit which I used to wear and masturbate in (gross, I know). I had hidden it in what I thought was a super secret place down the back of my desk. She washed and dried it and put it in my underwear drawer. I was absolutely mrotified when I realised she’d found it but she has never mentioned it and I’m 32 now.Themanswifesman said:I think my parents found my stash when I was 14-15, I had gone out to a friend's place for the weekend and they took it upon themselves to clean my room. When I came back, my room was cleaned with my two baby pacifiers on top of my desk. They never brought it up.
TheEternalPhoenix said:Had thought I was being clever hiding my stash between my bed and the wall under a spare blanket so you wouldn't see it.
However parents as they are wont to do clean and tidy...
So when I was 15 or so, I was out with my mother. I can remember this as clearly as what I've done today, we were sat outside at a cafe, little silver rickety table, the sun glaring and a breeze flapping the awning and the mocha in front of me.
Just finished a normal nonsensical chat and she brought up: "I'm not going to pry into your adolescent activities (she had almost certainly caught me masturbating but not brought it up directly) but while you live under my roof it is for me to decide what goes on. The items in your room, I am sure you know to what I am referring, if you don't have a medical need for them, could you please bag them when we get home and no more shall need to be spoken about it"
I'm fairly certain she knew exactly what was going on as she worked in a variety of voluntary sector roles but being 15 I was for me completely mortified and did nothing more until I moved out at 19. With the exception of a single pack of pampers that I could fit behind the drawer in the desk.
And three black bin bags were waiting on my desk when I got home, so had been preplanned...