I went to school and wasn’t feeling all that good but I went to my next class anyway. The feelings of my stomachache started to get worse. We had a test in history so I was about finished with it and then I wet and pooped my pants it was like five minutes until the end of class so after class I told the teacher. She sent me to the nurse. The nurse made me call my mom to get a change of clothes but my mom was in a meeting at work and couldn't leave. I told the nurse that my mom couldn’t get me any clothes so the nurse went to her cabinet and brought back a pull-up and some sweatpants. I almost cried right there because I knew that people would find out. The nurse then sent me back to class after I changed. When I went to class everyone was laughing at me. Luckily it was the last class of the day. When I got home I went and played outside. Then my mom called me in. We went out to eat at a restaurant and I played outside more. I came in and got ready for bed and then went to sleep. When I woke up the next morning my bed was soaked. I went and told my mom she said that it was okay. I helped change the sheets the next morning. I was completely soaked. This happened for a week. Then my mom got me pull-ups and I cried. I was this 12-year-old wearing pull-ups, but then I understood. Then the weekend came and my friend Grant wanted me to sleep over. I wasn't sure but then I decided to go anyway. I took some Pull-ups just in case and I hid them. Then Grant's mom came in and told us to get ready for bed at 11 o clock. Grant went first and came back to his room with shorts and a t-shirt on. The shorts were kind of puffy. I asked him why his pants were puffy. He said they weren’t. Then I hopped on his bed real quick and felt a mattress protector I asked if he wet the bed and after about 5 minutes he said that he did. I said that I just started and showed him my Pull-ups. He was amazed I went to get changed and he then told me that he thought he was the only bedwetter at our school. We became best friends. We went to sleep and both of us woke up with wet pull-ups. We changed that day. I had two accidents and I wore my pull-ups the rest of the month and some the next month because I had more accidents. The accidents stopped and I was only wetting the bed. I still wet the bed.