Name: Mike
Ages: 8
Current Age: 10
I wake up all wet and sweaty, remembering how much pain I felt during
the accident. My brother, Conner, was awake looking at me like if
something bad happened. Without a word he went to the closet and took a
new diaper. I hopped on the changing table and he did everything
necessary for me to feel comfortable.
He whispers, "Wanna go downstairs and watch TV?" I nodded with a tear
coming down my cheek. He puts a blanket over my legs and opens the TV.
By the look on his face he understands my feelings. He stares at the TV
with a blank face. I noticed that it was still night outside. I fall
asleep and soon wake up with my whole family around me, and June.
My mother said to me, "Good morning, sweetie. Connor told me you were
still having those dreams." I nodded. My mother announced " we are all
here because of Mike�s and June's little problem. We need to comfort
them and help them out. For instance, if Mike is feeling left out you
guys need to support him. I want you all to help Mike and June out. Now
all of you have a good breakfast!" My mom changed me and June before
going to eat breakfast. Everyone gave me hugs and kisses and said it
will be alright.
I watched TV with Joey and Conner until I had the urge to invite a
friend over.
"Hey, Brendan," I said as he was coming in.
"Hey, Mike, I got this cool game!" he shouted in excitement.
Brendan and I raced upstairs and stated playing the game. Soon what I
hated just happened. I wet my diaper. Since Brendan knew I wear diapers
I didn�t feel as embarrassed when wetting my diaper in front of new
friends, but still, Brendan didn�t mind and said he could change my
diaper if I wanted to since he sometimes did. But every time I got
change by a friend I felt like a total baby.
After he took the fresh diaper out of the closet he opened up the
diaper and stretched it.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"My mom told me if you stretched the diaper it will be bigger," he
said. "Anyway, aren�t these small on you?"
I replied, "Nope, they still fit perfectly."
We went back to play the game when my mom said that they are taking
Conner, Joey, and Marty to the park. I wanted to go but my friend was
with me. After playing eating and watching TV it started to be late.
Brendan changed me again before I slept and we both went to sleep.
I woke up again from the same dream. This time I was soaked. Conner and
Brendan helped me to the bathroom. Conner came and showered me since I
was half asleep. He put a diaper on me and some new clothes.
"Is he alright?"
"It�s just a bad dream," Conner replied.
I woke up next morning to see that Brendan was gone and Conner was
cleaning the room.
"When did you start cleaning our room?" I asking, half drowsy and wet.
"Mom told me to," he said, as "you still stink after I showered you
last night. Come on, get on the table." He puts my shirt into the
drawer. Conner wipes me like crazy and puts a fresh diaper on me.
"I�m having a friend over today. Please don�t ask me for a change. Ask
Cindy or Charlie." I nodded.
This was a real part of my life. I am trying to get out of diapers but
yet not succeeding. I might continue if possible.