Mark Wants Diapers Part 1 When I was young and stupid, I never wanted to wear Diapers. I thought they were only for babies. I have always been a chronic Bedwetter and I now think that my parents had way too much patience. The first time that I came into to contact with diapers after potty training was when my baby sister got trained and I found some extra. I wanted to try them on, but the damn things wouldn't fit. One day, at 4 in the morning, my dad came in to check if I had wet again. I was very self-conscious about my bed wedding then, and ashamed when it happened. I figured that an 8 year old shouldn't be doing that stuff. Anyway, the second he saw me wet, he stormed out of the room saying "that's it, you're going back into diapers." I cried as I heard this, but I later found out that diapers are a beautiful thing. My parents thought that they really had to do something about my bedwetting. After trying everything in the book, they resorted to Depends when I was 10. I thought that they were the kind that looked like underwear, but they were just like baby diapers! I felt insulted. But after I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed how they felt, I loved the feeling of them. This was the only package that they bought me and I was very sad. I had day accidents for a very long time, until about 6th grade. On that day, I managed to go the whole afternoon without anyone saying anything. However, the minute I got in the door, the stench was noticed. My mom brought me too my room and she seemed really mad. She went on and on about how I was too old to be having day accidents and my immature behavior would not be tolerated. She told me to wait there. When she came back she had a brand new package of Depends. It was Jumbo Size and it had about 150 diapers! I asked "What are you going to do with those?" She replied "Since you insist on peeing your pants like a baby, then that is what you shall be!" I couldn't contain my excitement, but I tried not to show it. She stripped me from head to toe. I was sprinkled with baby powder and the diaper was carefully put on. She said that I could go around like that because it was almost Summer and babies always wear only their diapers. I was told that this was to go on until all of the Diapers were used. Although I was excited, I did not want to go to school like that. I had a very small school that didn't have a nurse. So, my mom arranged the teacher to change me when needed. I got a shirt and pants to wear to school but nowhere else could that happen. I tried to hold it at school every day so that I wouldn't have to be changed in front of everybody. This worked for awhile and I thought that I was going to get to summer alright. However, on the last Monday of the school year, I just couldn't hold it. I hadn't gone that morning and I pissed and pissed like there was no tomorrow. It got all over my pants so that it was very noticeable. I know that my teacher noticed, because she called my up to her desk. She then placed me on the floor and proceeded to change my diaper in front of everyone. I was put in a fresh diaper and she asked me if I had other pants. I replied no and she told me that I couldn't go around in wet pants. Because of that, I wore only a diaper and a shirt for the rest of the day. I got laughed at and mocked all day. It couldn't have been more humiliating. But when I got home, I was proven very wrong. To be continued...