Memoirs of a Diaper Boy
Epilogue
Looking back on my
life, I’m still amazed at how well balanced I’ve turned out. I think that first
year with my new family was the hardest of all of us. I continued to see a
doctor at first to help me cope with all the things I had been through during
my formative years and later to help me adjust when I finally accepted the fact
that I was gay. It seems my family took this news better than I did. By the
time I reached the beginning of high school , my bladder had finally healed
enough that I was able to re-toilet train myself so I was out of diapers by the
time school started. I was certainly glad about this point. As for high school,
if I knew then what I know now I wouldn’t have worked so hard to have my
parents switch to the local high school instead of staying at Stonehenge.
The only good thing
that seemed to come from all the incidents I had ended up in during my freshman
and sophomore years did make things easier when I decided to apply to the Naval Academy. In fact, I was kind of surprised that I had
all of the service academies trying to scout me. I guess receiving a couple of
Navy Crosses among other awards while in high school will do this. Of course, given
the fact that I was only fifteen at the time made things even more unusual.
It took an Executive order to make this happen but, I think it was worth it. I
ended up receiving my commission just months before WWIII kicked off. Luckily,
it only lasted just over a year. By the war’s end I had been promoted several times
and ended up commanding the ship that launched the only nuclear weapon used. I
now have a better understanding of what Truman and his staff must have felt
like giving the orders to use these damned things during the last World War. I
certainly hope that those things are never used again. We found out later that
the Russian hardliners that had started this war had done so to try and seize
the dwindling oil reserves in the Middle East.
This caused our government to step up the plans they had in place to remove our
dependence on fossil fuels. By the time I retired from the Navy I had managed
to gain the rank of Rear Admiral (upper half). I had heard rumors of my
possibly getting moved to Vice Admiral, but an injury during the China/Korea
war forced my retirement after only 15 years of service. Shortly after my
leaving the service I found out that I was the father of a son. I must say that
this was a shock to me since I had only been with a woman once in my life and that was only for a long
weekend. Unlike my own father, I took him in the second I found out that I had
been informed. Shortly after this, I met the man that I hope to spend the rest
of my life with. Like me, he is retired Navy, though he was able to pull his
full twenty before his retirement. He too has a son though. he
had been married for several years. I thought he was going to have a heart
attack the first time we saw each other in our uniforms. I guess he assumed I
had been an enlisted man as well I will say that the look on his face was priceless
when he found out that he had been making love to a flag officer. After a
couple of years together we had decided to have kids of our own and ended up
with three very lovable sons. I managed to get my law degree over the years
while I was in uniform and later got elected to the state senate. I guess I
should mention the rest of the family at this point.
Megan went on to
follow in our father’s footsteps and is a very well respected Pediatric surgeon
in Texas. She currently lives outside San Antonio with her family.
Bradley decided on
joining the Marines after high school. I still have to laugh at his reasoning
for this when my parents asked him why. He told them he was sick and tired of
people telling him what to do. Go figure. After spending almost a decade in
uniform he retired and joined the FBI. He was later killed during an undercover
assignment. He had a son five year old son at the time of his death. I never
found out what became of the boy though I’m still looking.
Isaac, like me,
entered the Naval Academy after graduating high school. I can only
imagine how much it grated on him to have to take orders from his younger
brother. Of course he paid me back for the hell I gave at the Academy when he
was promoted over me a couple of times and was made Chief of Naval Operations a
few years before I retired. Once he left the service, he made a bid for
Secretary of the Navy and surprisingly enough he got the post. He currently
lives in McLean, Virginia with his wife and three daughters. Given what a Romeo he was during his
high school and Academy years, I would say someone upstairs has a really
twisted sense of humor. I’ll probably call him up and rub it in once they start
dating.
David didn’t shock us one bit. After graduating
college with degrees in Business Management and Bio-chemistry he went to work
for Jordon’s Inc. in their R & D division. I guess his wearing diapers all
his life really paid off in this spot with all the design changes he made to
Jordon’s products. The one thing that is likely to earn him a Nobel Prize is an
additive he’s developed to make plastics and other previously non-biodegradable
items biodegradable in landfills and is not harmful to the planet. What’s even
better that it even works on previously disposed items. He lives in Colorado with his wife and kids.
James and John both decided to enter politics
after college. John is currently a U.S. Senator from Arizona while James is the current Governor of the same state.
Jason also went into
politics He currently is serving his second term as Vice-President of the United States. Family rumor has it that in a couple of
years he plans to run for President.
Finis
This story will be
continued in Memoirs of a Diaper Boy II.