JonahAteAWhale
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That's me! I loved it! What was it like for you?
Care to elaborate?JonahAteAWhale said:That's me! I loved it! What was it like for you?
You sound like my sister, she would not like me telling this but she had a dummy until she was like 10!sillygirl said:I was definitely spoilt I was aloud to wear diapers even after potty training and I’ve never had to give up my pacifier
Ok. I was spoilt rotten, I would have tantrums if I didn't get my way, and I was naughty and would do things like run away and hide in shopping centres and watch my parents panic from inside a rack of clothes. I would often ask to wear nappies and be allowed to wear them after I was potty trained (in nappies at night for bedwetting anyway.) I think it was both because I was spoilt and because I had frequent daytime accidents anyway that I was allowed (because it was sometimes easier if I was in nappies I guess.) Later on I got a strict stepfather who put a stop to it all when I was 10. They divorced when I was 11 but I would then no longer ask for nappies but steal my sister's or buy them with pocket moneybarkd74 said:Care to elaborate?
That's funny, I used to hide in clothing racks as well.JonahAteAWhale said:Ok. I was spoilt rotten, I would have tantrums if I didn't get my way, and I was naughty and would do things like run away and hide in shopping centres and watch my parents panic from inside a rack of clothes. I would often ask to wear nappies and be allowed to wear them after I was potty trained (in nappies at night for bedwetting anyway.) I think it was both because I was spoilt and because I had frequent daytime accidents anyway that I was allowed (because it was sometimes easier if I was in nappies I guess.) Later on I got a strict stepfather who put a stop to it all when I was 10. They divorced when I was 11 but I would then no longer ask for nappies but steal my sister's or buy them with pocket money
edit: I loved to wear nappies. I was even allowed to poop in them. I remember when I was 6 or 7 sitting watching cartoons in a nappy, and my Bamp (my granddad) brought me some sweets or cereal maybe, and then watching the cartoons I pooped and felt it all squelch and waited until my cartoon finished to go tell my Bamp. Then he changed me into a fresh nappy. He used to tape up my nappies with electrical tape, maybe because they were a bit small by the time I was that age.
lol it caused so much chaos, I loved it, I was laughing all the time on the inside. I didn't understand though that I was being cruel to my parents lol.barkd74 said:That's funny, I used to hide in clothing racks as well.
I am sorry to hear that. Hopefully life is better for you now you're a grown up?caitianx said:Absolutely No.
Not Spoiled.
But used as a punching bag by my mentally deranged Autistic Mom.
My mom threatened me with diapers once. I was ecstatic and fetched a pile of cloth diapers from my little sister's room. Sadly, the threat was withdrawn.JonahAteAWhale said:Were you spoiled as a child? Did you ask to wear nappies and your parents say yes?
But I'm sure you made your parents very proud of you. I have to laugh because as a kid, I so desperately wanted to wear diapers. As you know my history, my mom wasn't supportive at all to my wanting to be in diapers when I was a senior in college. I think she defined being normal and happy as being "manly" and married to someone of the opposite sex. I'm sure I confused her as she saw me lift weights every other night and as a kid, I was in countless fights. We are a very complicated group of people...haha.Cottontail said:My mom threatened me with diapers once. I was ecstatic and fetched a pile of cloth diapers from my little sister's room. Sadly, the threat was withdrawn.
That's not to say I wasn't spoiled though. Not, that is, if "spoiled" can be defined in relative terms. Versus so many others here who struggled to obtain diapers and/or were punished severely when they did, my own parents didn't seem bothered. I was caught with diapers, wearing diapers, and in later years it couldn't have escaped my parents' notice that my room smelled like the baby aisle at the supermarket. They never intervened. Put simply: I could've had it a LOT worse.
wow, that is an amazing experience! I could've only dreamed of that at that age.JonahAteAWhale said:Ok. I was spoilt rotten, I would have tantrums if I didn't get my way, and I was naughty and would do things like run away and hide in shopping centres and watch my parents panic from inside a rack of clothes. I would often ask to wear nappies and be allowed to wear them after I was potty trained (in nappies at night for bedwetting anyway.) I think it was both because I was spoilt and because I had frequent daytime accidents anyway that I was allowed (because it was sometimes easier if I was in nappies I guess.) Later on I got a strict stepfather who put a stop to it all when I was 10. They divorced when I was 11 but I would then no longer ask for nappies but steal my sister's or buy them with pocket money
edit: I loved to wear nappies. I was even allowed to poop in them. I remember when I was 6 or 7 sitting watching cartoons in a nappy, and my Bamp (my granddad) brought me some sweets or cereal maybe, and then watching the cartoons I pooped and felt it all squelch and waited until my cartoon finished to go tell my Bamp. Then he changed me into a fresh nappy. He used to tape up my nappies with electrical tape, maybe because they were a bit small by the time I was that age.
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