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When I was around 11 years old I was wearing boxers but I wanted to wear briefs but was too embarrassed to say so.

My oldest brother wore briefs and we were about the same size of underwear and so every once and a while I would take a pair from his room well one night he caught me. The next day he told our parents and my brothers. Truly I wish I was dead at that moment the next few years whenever underwear was mentioned like on TV or whatever someone would make a snarky comment about me.
 
Ohhhh god I've had more than I could possibly remember, but the worst is definitely when my dad found out about my ABDL side.

I was 13 and frankly, really stupid. I was reading diaper stories and looking at pictures and all that fun stuff on the family computer (didn't have my own). Grandmother came in and I quickly changed the screen prompting everyone to ask "what was that?". My dad, who assumed I was looking at porn, interrogated me for a while and I just said "no" "i don't know" to everything. Well, he told me to go take a shower, signed into my AOL account, and checked my browser history.

Three days later, he called me into his room and told me everything he saw. I'd never seen him so disturbed in my life and as a 13 year old I had no way to explain this to him. I just cried hysterically. Couldn't look him in the eye for days after. He asked me in-depth questions about the things he saw, and why I would want this. I didn't know, and I still don't. Because I wouldn't answer it lasted much longer than it needed to. He went as far as to ask me if I was interested in kids... that stung more than anything. Later he said he'd be willing to buy me a pack of diapers and leave the house for a few hours. Obviously, I declined. All around it extremely traumatic and it changed my relationship with him forever. I've always hoped he thought it was a phase, but he read some articles about it and said "I know this probably isn't just going to go away".

We're still close and we talk all the time, but deep down... I know he still knows, and I know he thinks about it sometimes. He just knows too much, and I feel like I have to keep him at a distance because of that. He handled it as well as he knew how, and it could've been way worse. But it still changed things.
 
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I was in Awanas ( I think I was 7 or 8 ) ... had a special event where all the parents and kids where invited ... we where doing a train dance ( sort of like a congo line) ... kid behind me pulled down my pants ... 😰 it felt like hundreds of people where laughing at me . It didn't help matters that I was already known as that "special kid" . 😔

I was teased for a while about that .
 
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Honestly, I was bullied severely at school and emotionally and physically abused by my parents so I have way too many to even count. But one of the worst moments of my life is when my parents recorded me having a flip out (I was just mad at them about something they did to me) and then a couple years later they played that recording and mocked me for like...idk an hour. Yeah....it was bad....
 
I was in korea, in the gym, I has about 400 pounds.on a bar doing squats and went down, my pants ripped ass to front, was not wearing underwear, I played it off as no big deal but inside I was a mess.
 
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Ohhhh god I've had more than I could possibly remember, but the worst is definitely when my dad found out about my ABDL side.

I was 13 and frankly, really stupid. I was reading diaper stories and looking at pictures and all that fun stuff on the family computer (didn't have my own). Grandmother came in and I quickly changed the screen prompting everyone to ask "what was that?". My dad, who assumed I was looking at porn, interrogated me for a while and I just said "no" "i don't know" to everything. Well, he told me to go take a shower, signed into my AOL account, and checked my browser history.

Three days later, he called me into his room and told me everything he saw. I'd never seen him so disturbed in my life and as a 13 year old I had no way to explain this to him. I just cried hysterically. Couldn't look him in the eye for days after. He asked me in-depth questions about the things he saw, and why I would want this. I didn't know, and I still don't. Because I wouldn't answer it lasted much longer than it needed to. He went as far as to ask me if I was interested in kids... that stung more than anything. Later he said he'd be willing to buy me a pack of diapers and leave the house for a few hours. Obviously, I declined. All around it extremely traumatic and it changed my relationship with him forever. I've always hoped he thought it was a phase, but he read some articles about it and said "I know this probably isn't just going to go away".

We're still close and we talk all the time, but deep down... I know he still knows, and I know he thinks about it sometimes. He just knows too much, and I feel like I have to keep him at a distance because of that. He handled it as well as he knew how, and it could've been way worse. But it still changed things.
This story definitely hits home for me although no one found out about that part of my life I did have other things that I had no answer as to why I did what I did mainly my experience shared in this thread.

The two hardest parts is not being able to explain why. The other is of course the aftermath wondering what they think of you and if your relationship will ever be normal with them.

Just remember that everyone has issues they are working through and I am certain your father does as well. Some are easy to see other not so much.
 
I when i was 15 when i stole one of my nephews diapers put it on in the bathroom and wet and messed it. It wasnt until after. I realized and remembered he wasnt pooping his diapers anymore and was only having wet accidents. In a panick i tried to flush it down the toliet. It went down but then got stuck clogging the toilet. For about a hour and a half it went unoticed until my older sister went to use the bathroom. My stepdad who was a plumber snaked the toilet and found the messy diaper. My mom called me into my room and mentioned it. My heart dropped and it felt like i could just die right there and then. She asked why? And i couldn't give her a answer. This was just before i found this site (13 years ago) and thought i was the only one in the world like me. My mom made me go to a therapist to talk about it and why i liked diapers. Which mortified me even more and i refused to talk about it.
 
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