After reading a lot of stories on this site I have finally decided to write my own. Pretty much all my life I have liked diapers and such. For a long time I just did not understand it. Like everyone else I thought I was the only one that liked them. As a little kid I would try to make a diaper with my shirts (ha ha), of course that didn’t work, but I still tried. As I got older, I tried other things. When I was about nine I would take my underwear and stuff it full of old socks and things like that, then put pants on. As long as I didn’t have to go too bad, that worked. Then I did things like wearing only pants and going to the bathroom, but this ruined the carpet in my closet. This did make my closet smell, but I just didn’t open it and blamed it on rotten food—I lied and said that it was rotten food and stuff, and my sister’s cat was blamed but never punished (luckily). I did other things like this since I was desperate. I just was not able to get any diapers; I live in the country so I could, and can, not walk to a store and stealing them was something that I would not do and could not do. I only have one sister and she is 4 years older than I am. Now, the things that I did may seem weird, but I couldn’t get diapers, so that’s why I did them. When I got older, I found new ways to make “diapers”. I started using sheets and covers for my extra bed—this worked pretty well since they were so absorbent compared to what I was using before. I soon started using towels and small safety pins also. I also used more than one sheet/towel at a time. I looked on the internet to find good folding techniques. I now can get pretty darn close to a real cloth diaper; the only problem is with washing them, and hiding them. I have not done anything with my cloth “diapers” in about a year, but I would like to. To try to get back on the story (I am jumping around pretty good) with how I was able to do these things without being caught (a few times I got close). I usually do it at night. Sometimes I would do it during the day, but only when my mom and sister were gone (my is gone everyday until about 5:30PM). When I do it at night, I wait until everyone is asleep, then I lock my door and get out a towel or sheet or cover and fold it up; then I use some little safety pins (I cannot get any big ones). I’ve gotten pretty good at folding so I can make a towel/sheet almost like a real cloth diaper, but I still want a real one. It is impossible for me to get real ones for now though, so I just make do with what I have and read stories on this site. I will be doing another “story” about things that have happened to me. So more to come, I just decided to do a little preview first. :P Yes, this is all true, every bit. ;)