jaredc3
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- Diaper Lover
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I wet the bed nightly until I was almost 13. Wore pin-on cloth diapers and pull-over plastic pants, had the plastic mattress cover, etc. My brother, two years younger, also was a diapered bedwetter until he was 14. We were never punished or humiliated or harassed about it. Bedwetting runs strongly in my family, and it was just accepted as a normal possibility. Diapers to bed was just a way to manage containment until dryness happened. Just before I turned 13 I started having more and more dry mornings, and honestly I was a bit depressed about it. I knew somehow that I wouldn't wet the bed forever and that eventually I'd dry up and not wear diapers anymore, but I had already realized that I loved wetting the bed and wearing diapers for it. I was never smart enough (like some of you!) to wet the bed on purpose to get my diapers back, though I wonder if I had thought of that would I have done it. I think I might have, and I think it might have been successful given how my brother was diapered until he got dry at 14 and no one thought anything of it. I still had rare accidents (like 3-4 times a year) through high school, and every time it happened I was so hopeful that it meant that I was starting to wet the bed more regularly again and would get my diapers back. But then it was always followed by another dry morning and I'd be so disappointed. Never lost the plastic sheet on my bed. I was in a car wreck in college that resulted in no injuries at all except I started wetting the bed again. And I was so happy! It was like a dear old friend returning. Happily wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants to bed every night since then and love waking up wet.