Kindergarten Wetter

It all started when I was 5 years old and it was my first day of 
kindergarten. I wake up and notice I wet my bed. I start crying and my 
mother walks in and asks, "Why are you crying honey?". I said, "Because 
I wet the bed and I don't know why."

My mom gives me a bath and washes the sheets. We go down and eat 
breakfast and leave for school. I get to school and I am scared because 
I did not know anyone. My mother goes and talks to the teacher and 
tells her that I wet my bed last night and to make sure that I don't 
have any daytime problems. The teacher said that she would take care of 
it.

About 2 hours go by and for some reason I didn't realize it but I wet 
my pants. So I start crying and the teacher comes over and asks me what 
is the problem. I told her that I wet my pants. So the teacher gets her 
helper and the helper picks me up and takes me to call my mom and tells 
her what happened so my mom just decided to tell helper to put me in 
diapers. So the helper tells the teacher and the teacher says that they 
keep extra ones in her closet. The helper picks me back up again and 
goes to the closet and gets the diapers. She takes me to a different 
room to where there is a changing table and extra clothes for kids that 
have problems like this. She lays me down on the changing table and 
takes off my shoes and my wet pants and takes off my shirt. So here I 
am naked in front of a lady I don't know. She puts a pacifier in my 
mouth and grabs my leg and put in the air and puts the powder on me and 
grabs the diaper and puts it under my bottom and puts my feet down. She 
brings the diaper up to my waist and tapes both sides and fits 
perfectly.

I was small for my age I looked like a 3 year old. She gets the extra 
clothes and puts the onesie on me and snaps it and picks me back up and 
takes me back into the classroom. So here is a 5 year old boy who on 
the first day that is put in diapers and everybody laughs at me. I got 
embarrassed and the teacher told my classmates that to be quiet. It is 
finally noon and the teacher carries me to the lunchroom and instead of 
sitting in a chair like a normal 5 year old she gets a high chair and 
puts me in the high chair and feeds me like a 2 year old.

In the middle of lunch I don't know why I could even make my day worse 
I needed to poop. I tell the teacher and she says do it in your diaper. 
So I couldn't hold it any more and just let it go. Everybody start's 
smelling something with a bad odor and looks at me and the teacher gets 
me out of the high chair and said, "Somebody needs a diaper change." 
She carries me to the changing table and lays me down and unsnaps the 
onesie and untapes the diaper and gets wipes and cleans up my messy 
bottom and gets another diaper from below and grabs my ankles and lifts 
them up in the air and put the diaper under my bottom and puts powder 
all over my bottom and puts my feet down, brings the diaper up and 
tapes it securely, snaps the onesie back on me and picks me up and 
takes me to the classroom.

My mom comes to pick me up and the teacher told her exactly what 
happened. After school my mom carries me to the car and straps me in 
and goes to the store. She picks me up and put me in the cart and I was 
embarrassed cause the other people were staring at me. She goes to the 
diaper aisle and gets 2 cases of diapers, powder and a couple of 
pacifiers. She then goes and grabs a car seat. I ask her why all of 
this baby stuff I am not a baby. She says when you wet the bed and wet 
your pants you are a baby cause you can't control your bladder. So I am 
going to treat you like a baby again. She goes to the counter and pays 
for this stuff and my mom sees that I wet my diaper and didn't even 
know it. My mom puts the groceries in the trunk and gets an extra 
diaper out of the package and opens up the back down and lays me down 
and changes me. She then got the car seat and put it in the back seat 
and puts me in the car seat and straps me in.

We get home and my mom decides to get out me old stuff that I used when 
I was a baby. I wet myself again and my mom say's "Are you wet honey?" 
I shook my head yes and she picks me up and takes me to my room and my 
room has been turned into a nursery and puts me down on the changing 
table and puts a pacifier in my mom and unsnaps the onesie and takes 
the diaper the diaper. She wiped me up and grabs my ankles and toss 
them in air and grabs a diaper and puts it underneath my bottom and 
puts my feet down and tapes up the diaper. Snaps the onesie back.

It is dinner time and my dad comes home and my mother tells him why our 
son is in diapers. He gets upset and says, "Alright if this will solve 
the problem then continue with it." My mom cooks dinner and we were 
having hot dogs so my comes to get me and tells me it dinner time so he 
picks me up and puts me in the high chair and we eat dinner. After 
dinner my dad cleans up while my mother gave me a bath. She takes me 
out of the high chair and walk upstairs to the bathroom takes off my 
onesie and my diaper and puts water in the bathtub and washes me with 
soap and shampoo. My mom gives me 10 minutes to play in the bathtub 
while her and my dad talk more about this. My mom walks back in 10 
minutes later and picks me and takes me out and dries me off. My dad 
took over while my mom relaxes. My dad takes me out of my moms hands 
and carries me to the changing table and lays me down and gets a diaper 
from underneath and puts a pacifier in my mouth while he is getting me 
ready for bed. He grabs my ankles and lifts them in the air and put 
powder on my bottom and puts the diaper underneath my bottom. Sets my 
feet down and tapes the diaper up. Next he gets my pajamas and puts my 
shirt on me and puts the bottom on me and brings me up and pulls them 
up over my diaper. My mom walks back in and picks me up and puts me in 
my old crib and they both say goodnight and leaves the room and my mom 
comes back up and gives me a bottle of formula and I fall asleep right 
as I was drinking my bottle.