Bedwetting

Male. I wear thick pin on cloth diapers with plastic pants every night for my bedwetting. I also wear Abena disposables during the day because of regular leaking. I had to wear to bed until I entered high school then was allowed to manage the mess myself. Always had plastic cover over my mattress and pillows. I took some understandable teasing from my 3 brothers. I put myself back in my nightime diapers after about a year of dealing with middle of the night floods. Always wore a couple pair of underwear (the thick training pant type) to handle my daytime leaking. I had regular wet spots on my pants which s why I always wore black jeans. When Imgot a little older I used goodnight pull ups during the day which worked pretty well. The daytime issue got gradually worse so I went to disposable diapers. I’m now 24/7 and all is well. I’m a DL now

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  • You reminded me of the tricks I use to play on my younger brother. I was 8 and he was 3. He was mom's favorite and I wanted to make his life h***. He slept on the lower bunk bed. I would wait till he got up and I would p*** on his bed. Mom would find it and she would tell him it was ok. Yeah cause he was her favorite little man and I wasn't. So I kept doing it and eventually they had to buy a new mattress. So every once in a while I would do it even when he was 6. By then dad would shake his head when mom's little man would profess his innocence. Eventually even mom told him to stop lying and that liars didn't get Christmas presents like everyone else. I just sat and smirked knowing that everyone began to dislike the little F*** as much as I did. Then I finally got even when our mom was in the hospital dying from lung cancer. I whispered in her ear that I p***** in Samuels bed and it was me getting even for the way she made me feel like I didn't count and wasn't loved because I was from dad's first marriage to the one true love of his life that she would never be and that dad was going to move her into the house she decorated and loved so much and that dad would be f****** her before she was even cold in her bed. The look on her face as the life slipped from her shriveled up smoked out body. She couldn't speak by this time so she had to languish knowing what I had done. She even changed her will leaving nothing to her little man. I got the last laugh. Hope the b**** is burning in h*** now.

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