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Me too I just didn't careStr88jacketabdl said:I was almost 5 by the time they finally got me out of diapers. I fought hard.
I really missed my bedwetting when I finally became dry at night.Lyric said:I wasn't daytime potty trained until I was 7 and felt quite happy I didn't have to wear diapers during the day anymore, especially to school. But I continued to wear diapers to bed because I still wet my bed and didn't stop completely until I was 17. Mostly I stopped because I was going to go on to college soon and my mother encouraged me, or nagged me might be a better term, until I finally stopped, but afterward, I felt like something was missing in my life. I was so used to wearing diapers and using them to pee in, or able to sleep through the night and not worry about having accidents. Eventually, I returned to wearing diapers when I could, like coming home for holidays and felt much better.
I was out of nappies during the day just in time to start school but was a bedwetter right up to my early 20s I often wet myself during the day until I was 10 years oldElhon said:I was never fully potty trained so I remember when I was out of daily diapers at around seven. I had an accident until thirteen or so about twice a month but I knew what caused them so I was in diapers/training pants at the time. when I was a kid I wet myself at the grocery store and was back in diapers had the same happen at 21 and as a lifetime bedwetter went DL
i really don't know how to use the potty. I thing potty training is kind of dumb potty traing is overrated afSerendiapity said:Like many of you, I’ve long been captivated by questions about my ABDL origin story, and of course that means thinking about how my earliest years shaped my future development. At least for me, I have to think potty training, along with its related trauma, was a main fulcrum in this process.
I was originally potty trained when I was 2 or 3; I actually don’t remember it very well at all, or how my parents achieved it. But due in part to the fact that my sister was born not long after I turned 3, I started to significantly regress soon after that point, much to my parents’ ire. (One of my earliest memories is my mom screaming “god damn it!” at me for pooping my pants.) Despite their reluctance and anger, I had to be put back in Pampers until I was about 4.
I remember their frustration trying to retrain me, especially because I would always treat pull-ups just like they were diapers. After a while, I guess they had had enough, and the way they finally got me to potty train was by forcing me to sit on the potty all day long for about 3 or 4 days until I got the hang of it. I was miserable, and in hindsight would go so far as to call it a traumatic experience, but I guess it got the job done.
I feel like potty training is supposed to feel like a happy, proud accomplishment for the kid, but to me it just felt like a result of being punished. I never felt any boon to my self-esteem, and it wasn’t long at all before I wished I could be diapered again. Even to this day, I have a fear of failure that I have to think stems back in some way to the fiasco that was potty training for me, and that’s not even getting into my ABDL side.
Do any of you remember how you were finally trained, or how you felt when you were? Was it traumatic for you, and do you think it’s affected your development, either as an ABDL or otherwise?
I felt the same. Really missed having a diaper and rubber pants on when I went to bed. I missed it so much that my mother let me wear diapers when I came home from college on holidays. I seemed to sleep better when I wore diapers to bed. They were usually at least a little damp in the morning when I woke up, sometimes actually soaked. I also agree with you that no one notices I have diapers and rubber pants on when I'm around other people unless they already know about me.Wetshisbed said:I really missed my bedwetting when I finally became dry at night.
I'm so happy for you. Nothing better than to be in diapers all the time and use them rather than a toilet. I threw all my undies out long ago. Needed space for my cloth diapers and plastic pants.Omg301 said:I don't remember at all but likely potty trained at a normal age like 2 or 3. My mom recently told me that a nanny potty trained us since both my parents worked a lot. The nanny was a neighbor, but I don't think she did a good job because my twin ended up with Encopresis until age 10 and wore pull ups and here I am age 30 and deeply regret my potty training and have both been messing myself intentionally since age 9 and also am voluntarily back in diapers 24/7 and not using the potty at all. I deeply regret being potty trained and am trying to untrain now. Potty = yuck. I belong in diapers.
Oh, and I've also thrown out all my undies as well. Diapies are my new undies.![]()
i couldn't toilet train because it's my kind of medical condition still in diapers got into abdl when i was 13draconem said:I seem to have a different story than most of you. My parents tried and tried and failed and failed. They gave up when they found out I wasn't lying when I said I could not feel when I needed to pee or poop and that it comes out and I can't control it. As for the ABDL side, I didn't really discover that so much until I was about 19.
It was embarrassing still needing nappies around younger children who don’t, wasn’t it?BuddyBoy said:Adam and PrissySammy, your recollections remind me of one of my own. Occasionally one of the neighbors would have a party for her toddler who was out of diapers and "able to stay dry" at night. My mother sometimes took me to these and I was expected to give them a present and congratulate them. Of course, I was much older but still in night-time diapers myself.
It was certainly embarrassing. I was supposed to be the big brother, and yet it was me who still needed nappies.PrissySammy said:O wow really? That must've felt weird
Kinda can say I do relate with this because I started being potty trained when I was already 4 if my memory serves me right, not the sibling part tho since I never had any
I felt the same way. I was the big brother to my two sisters at a time when neither of them wore diapers any longer or wet their beds but I did-wet my bed and had to wear diapers and rubber pants at night. My sisters were pretty nice to me nonetheless, but I did at times feel embarrassed, even ashamed about being a bedwetter with my mother pinning my diapers on at night with my sisters watching.Ali123 said:It was certainly embarrassing. I was supposed to be the big brother, and yet it was me who still needed nappies.
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