LittleRobbie said:I was made to wear until my 15th birthday, then choose to wear from my 17th
Initially, because I had frequent accidents. I had constant flashbacks from a traumatic past and wet my pants repeatedly.diapernh said:If I might ask why were you made to wear them?
Uhh... I have several questions... Most importantly why you were being sent to a school where she was worried her kid would be molested? Because if I was a parent I would not be sending my kid there, ever.Bbaum said:When I was in third and fourth grade, my mom would put me in a pampers to keep my teacher, who was a nun, from molesting me. When I got home from school, my mom would change me out of a usually wet diaper.
I did that in high school too!Babymongoose said:I think i remember only one time being brave enough to wear a pullup under my pants during high school. It was a day I knew I didn't have to change for P.E. class. So I figured it would be ok. I remember being on edge all day and thinking that people could tell I was wearing. Lots of anxiety but it did have wonderful feelings of being padded and the excitement and humiliation of being found out. Have worn a couple times at work.
I was a freshman in college when I started wearing diapers. A friend of mine in some of my classes or them, and she got me started. We had some enjoyable study nights and I have worn them ever since.puffyfluffyfoxo said:Was wondering if anyone else also wore diapers through high school, and ccollege. I started wearing out of need in 10th grade, at the time i wore littlepawz with a booster as my daily. Im 19 now and switched to wearing tykables every day. I had friends who knew i wore and they would help me out often.
If you also went through school padded, what was yalls experiance like? Did you have friends or teachers that could help out?
Heres a picture of what it sort of looks like under the pants i wear. Its a tykables camelot.
Were you too big to use the large Huggies as a diaper and did you use any other brand of baby diaper as a booster padChrismark said:Wore Depend Undergarments or Attends Undergarments inside my underwear during the day in high school and Attends Disposable briefs with Huggies large inside it as a booster pad at night. Got bedwetting accidents down to a couple a month by college and pants wetting accidents during the day were very light so for college I was diaper free until half way through first semester when I began wearing pads inside my underwear at first due to not quite making it to pee. AFter a few more bedwetting accidents and washing sheets a few more times I tired Attends Undergarments inside my underwear but too many leaks so back to Attends Disposable briefs at night with a booster pad soon after a couple more leaks. Been diapered at night since. This was late 80's
How did wearing a diaper prevent that?Bbaum said:When I was in third and fourth grade, my mom would put me in a pampers to keep my teacher, who was a nun, from molesting me. When I got home from school, my mom would change me out of a usually wet diaper.
*Crinkle Hugs*Ellyn said:I’ve worn diapers all of my life due to bladder birth defects.
Up through high school, I wore cloth diapers due to the inability of my family to afford disposable products. My childhood memories remain horrific in Many ways and I choose to block most of it, which have lead to prolonged spells of severe depression from time to time. Counseling has never helped and I’ve found it, in itself, a source of depression. In the past, I was prescribed meds to treat my depression but they always left me in a stupor and unable to fulfill my motherly and occupational roles. What has helped has been talking it out with my husband, close friends, and even chat sites like this one.
In college, well away from home and all that knew me, I wore descreet disposable's products most of the time as I was on a full four year academic scholarship and was awarded other scholarships as well which covered most of my other expenses. Part time jobs (including tutoring) served to provide funds for the remaining expenses. While in college, my need for urinary protection was a closely guarded personal secret. I was given a private dorm room with a private bathroom as I qualified for ‘disabled status’, which was maintained confidential, which was essential in maintaining my privacy. Otherwise, there was two close girlfriends that knew of my UIC, as well as the man I would marry a year after college. The other men I dated in college never got close enough in my life to share my secret. My husband wasn’t privy to my health conditions until our senior year, which is when we explored intimacy.
I have visited my west Texas hometown many times over the years but have NEVER visited with anyone there other than family. They are all people that I strive to forget.