In my family if you wanted to wear diapers, my parents had no problem
in putting you in one. If you choose to wear diapers, the only clothing
you had on were the diapers. I wore diapers 24/7 until I was six years
old. After that I was in diapers mainly at night due to a slight
problem I had. But I enjoyed being placed in a diaper. My parents gave
me the whole baby treatment when I was in diapers, powder, rash
ointment, changed on the diaper table.
I was small enough to fit on the changing table until I was seven, then
my mother would lie me down on either the floor or bed to change my
diaper. The last time I was put into a diaper was at age thirteen and
yes I still fit into the largest size of Pampers. Now sometimes I did
wear cloth diapers with those noisy Gerber plastic pants. Make no
mistake, everyone knew I was wearing a diaper while in the cloth
diapers and plastic pants. And it didn't bother me either. Even when
wearing Pampers, sometimes you could see the top of the diaper sticking
out of my pants, plus you could tell I was wearing a diaper because of
the bulkiness.
I would run around the house in just my diaper, not caring who saw me.
My sisters and their friends made fun of me, but I didn't care. I loved
being put into a diaper.
I remember one Easter trip our family made, I was nine, my mother asked
me before we left the house if I wanted to be in a diaper for the trip.
I said yes. She grabbed the Pampers and had me lie down and placed one
on me. At our first stop, my mother grabbed the diaper bag and took me
into the female restroom at the rest stop and changed my diaper. I was
wearing pants before the stop, but my mother decided that I didn't need
to wear them after the stop. She walked me back to the car wearing only
the diaper and my tee shirt. I could tell she felt somewhat
embarrassed, but I didn't. The whole vacation I spent wearing my
Pampers and only my Pampers.
I wish Pampers would make a extra large diaper that would fit me. I
miss my Pampers. I do buy diapers from a company out west, actually two
different companies, and wear those as much as possible. I still enjoy
the feeling of a wet and messy diaper. Just wish there was someone who
would change me, just like my mother did.