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I see a whole bunch of posts about getting caught, but I'm not sure I've seen any about never having been caught. How many have never been caught? How have you avoided getting caught? Have you had any close calls that you've manage to just avoid being discovered?
I've never been caught, and honestly this really surprises me. I've not advertised it or tried to get discovered, but I've never really gone out of my way to hide it either. Plenty of people have seen me act little when it happens randomly but have never noticed anything actually strange. I don't bother wearing loose clothes or changing anything about my usual clothing when I wear diapers either, yet nobody has ever noticed. I do need diapers sometimes but buy them myself. When I was in high school I bought baby diapers in the largest size from the store and wore them at home and often never bothered putting on normal underwear before leaving the house so I would go to the library, the store, school or anywhere else in a diaper. Nobody noticed even after I switched to wearing adult pull ups. Then I moved on to better diapers, Northshore Supreme. I noticed them a lot more than I had noticed the other kinds and I was constantly worried other people would notice me wearing, but even those I live with never found out.
I remember at one point I had stayed over night at my brother's before he moved and wore a diaper to sleep feeling it might be necessary given the previous few days. I was right and woke up in a wet diaper in the morning. I wasn't entirely awake and didn't bother changing yet when I went downstairs to get something to drink and watch television. Despite the fact that all I was wearing was an oversized t-shirt (which was kind of like a short dress on me since it was really big) and my diaper he didn't notice when he woke up and came downstairs. We went on a short walk around the block to get some fresh morning air to wake up before either of us bothered changing into day clothes and I still didn't get caught.
I had one close call with the people I lived with when a package of diapers arrived and one of them brought the box in. They started to open it but only got halfway through cutting the box open before they noticed it had my name on it and stopped. They didn't open it the rest of the way and didn't see anything, but I spent the rest of the week wondering if somehow they had and if they would say anything.
I've never been caught, and honestly this really surprises me. I've not advertised it or tried to get discovered, but I've never really gone out of my way to hide it either. Plenty of people have seen me act little when it happens randomly but have never noticed anything actually strange. I don't bother wearing loose clothes or changing anything about my usual clothing when I wear diapers either, yet nobody has ever noticed. I do need diapers sometimes but buy them myself. When I was in high school I bought baby diapers in the largest size from the store and wore them at home and often never bothered putting on normal underwear before leaving the house so I would go to the library, the store, school or anywhere else in a diaper. Nobody noticed even after I switched to wearing adult pull ups. Then I moved on to better diapers, Northshore Supreme. I noticed them a lot more than I had noticed the other kinds and I was constantly worried other people would notice me wearing, but even those I live with never found out.
I remember at one point I had stayed over night at my brother's before he moved and wore a diaper to sleep feeling it might be necessary given the previous few days. I was right and woke up in a wet diaper in the morning. I wasn't entirely awake and didn't bother changing yet when I went downstairs to get something to drink and watch television. Despite the fact that all I was wearing was an oversized t-shirt (which was kind of like a short dress on me since it was really big) and my diaper he didn't notice when he woke up and came downstairs. We went on a short walk around the block to get some fresh morning air to wake up before either of us bothered changing into day clothes and I still didn't get caught.
I had one close call with the people I lived with when a package of diapers arrived and one of them brought the box in. They started to open it but only got halfway through cutting the box open before they noticed it had my name on it and stopped. They didn't open it the rest of the way and didn't see anything, but I spent the rest of the week wondering if somehow they had and if they would say anything.