Stephanies Story -- (Author) Wulff
Stephanies Story -- (Author) Wulff
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Author: Wulff
Timestamp: Jan 21, 2018 at 6:51 AM
Content: New Year’s Eve
Last thing I remember was screeching tires and a loud noise.
It was New Year’s Eve and we were driving back from a family friend’s party. Mom did not have anything to drink that evening knowing well that she was driving back home. Dad was on a business trip in China trying to close a big deal for his company. The only people in the vehicle was Mom, Aaron (brother), Brittany (older sister), and I.
Mom had the green light driving through the intersection when a drunk driver ran a red light and hit us. That drunk driver hit the backside of the passenger side of the vehicle where I was sitting.
Two days later I regained full consciousness in a hospital. At first everything was fuzzy and couldn’t make sense of what anyone was saying. Later that afternoon everything was becoming clearer and more alert to my surroundings. That also meant I also realized the state I was in.
There was a cast on my right leg and arm with a bulky bandage on my head. The doctor was called in at this time to ensure there were no underlying injuries unforeseen. He gently pulled the covers away to test feeling in the right foot. This was the first time I saw the cast on the right leg and the gaudy diaper I was wearing. Before he could test the feeling in my feet, I obnoxiously asked why I was wearing a diaper. The doctor explained the situation and I had no choice since I have not been conscious.
The doc found no spinal injury due to the fact I had full feeling of both feet. I was released from the hospital a week later. School already started back up and was unable to attend school due to the cast.
Mom and Dad took turns working from home for two months while I was in the cast. They hired a private tutor to keep me up to pace on my school work. During this time there was no choice on whether or not to wear a diaper since I couldn’t make it to the bathroom by myself. It was supper embarrassing to have Dad change my diaper at 10 years old.
Once I was out of the casts I was excited to go back to school for once.
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Author: Wulff
Timestamp: Apr 8, 2018 at 7:12 AM
Content: Thrift Shopping
My parents pressed charges against the driver and all medical expenses and more. They obviously won the court case since the evidence was against him.
The expenses didn’t stop there. After the dramatic accident I was incontinent. Showing up for regular checkups at the clinic with my regular doctor wearing a diaper was pretty embarrassing. After a couple months of therapy I was once again potty trained during the day. The night time wetting persisted though.
Continuing to visit the doctor I was recommended to see an urologist to see if they could solve the problem. After a few test they determined nothing was wrong. Then was sent to a neuro specialist and they were not able to find anything that would cause bed wetting. The doctors basically gave up and said due to the traumatic event that was causing the bed wetting. Mom and dad weren’t satisfied but were not going to spend more on tests that would show no cause for the bed wetting. They were able to claim the expenses through FSA.
They kept me in diapers which were fashionable Goodnites. Mom is also a frequent flyer at thrift stores and one day while I was a long Mom had the wild hair to see if they carried any diapers that would fit for less money. Of course she found some. They looked like they were for old people which they were.
Once Mom realized they would work grab all the packages that were available? There was four of them and then proceeded to the checkout line. Surprisingly the cashier didn’t even seem to flinch about the four packs of diapers. She didn’t even care as long as she received a pay check.
Once we were home she immediately grabbed a pack and handed it to me with the instructions of putting it in my room. I ran to my room so no one else would see the embarrassing diapers. I flung open my bed room door and also my closet door to through the package in the corner for no one to find.
Around 7:30 Mom escorted me to my room in order to place me in the new found bargain diapers. As I grabbed one from the closet she strapped me into the diaper. Before walking out she turned around and instructed that the package must be next to my dresser and not in the closet in order to monitor how many diapers were left.
It was also family movie night after the embarrassing diapering of tape on which I have not been in since I was out of my casts. I walked into our downstairs entertainment room crinkling all the way to my seat with mom being a couple steps behind. While taking my normal seat in the dark the rest of the family could notice the bulge of the diaper with the TV glow and crinkle.
The family was watching the Pirates of the Caribbean again. I fell asleep probably half way through the movie and was awaken by my sister when the movie was over. I waddled my way up to my room feeling that I was already soaking and the crinkle was that much louder. I was hoping that I was able to discard the wet and replace with a new one. By the time I was in the room mom was in the door way to change me not wanting any leaks.
The next morning the alarm clock didn’t even go off for church and mom was already in making sure these diapers didn’t leak. Once she was satisfied that they didn’t leak it was the normal routine of showering and preparing for church.
Mom was so satisfied that the diapers didn’t leak and were only five dollars a pack she called all of her frequent thrift shops to let her know if any diapers that came in that would work. Surprisingly enough they actually did. Let’s say there was no shortage.
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Thrift Shopping
My parents pressed charges against the driver and all medical expenses and more. They obviously won the court case since the evidence was against him.
The expenses didn’t stop there. After the dramatic accident I was incontinent. Showing up for regular checkups at the clinic with my regular doctor wearing a diaper was pretty embarrassing. After a couple months of therapy I was once again potty trained during the day. The night time wetting persisted though.
Continuing to visit the doctor I was recommended to see an urologist to see if they could solve the problem. After a few test they determined nothing was wrong. Then was sent to a neuro specialist and they were not able to find anything that would cause bed wetting. The doctors basically gave up and said due to the traumatic event that was causing the bed wetting. Mom and dad weren’t satisfied but were not going to spend more on tests that would show no cause for the bed wetting. They were able to claim the expenses through FSA.
They kept me in diapers which were fashionable Goodnites. Mom is also a frequent flyer at thrift stores and one day while I was a long Mom had the wild hair to see if they carried any diapers that would fit for less money. Of course she found some. They looked like they were for old people which they were.
Once Mom realized they would work grab all the packages that were available? There was four of them and then proceeded to the checkout line. Surprisingly the cashier didn’t even seem to flinch about the four packs of diapers. She didn’t even care as long as she received a pay check.
Once we were home she immediately grabbed a pack and handed it to me with the instructions of putting it in my room. I ran to my room so no one else would see the embarrassing diapers. I flung open my bed room door and also my closet door to through the package in the corner for no one to find.
Around 7:30 Mom escorted me to my room in order to place me in the new found bargain diapers. As I grabbed one from the closet she strapped me into the diaper. Before walking out she turned around and instructed that the package must be next to my dresser and not in the closet in order to monitor how many diapers were left.
It was also family movie night after the embarrassing diapering of tape on which I have not been in since I was out of my casts. I walked into our downstairs entertainment room crinkling all the way to my seat with mom being a couple steps behind. While taking my normal seat in the dark the rest of the family could notice the bulge of the diaper with the TV glow and crinkle.
The family was watching the Pirates of the Caribbean again. I fell asleep probably half way through the movie and was awaken by my sister when the movie was over. I waddled my way up to my room feeling that I was already soaking and the crinkle was that much louder. I was hoping that I was able to discard the wet and replace with a new one. By the time I was in the room mom was in the door way to change me not wanting any leaks.
The next morning the alarm clock didn’t even go off for church and mom was already in making sure these diapers didn’t leak. Once she was satisfied that they didn’t leak it was the normal routine of showering and preparing for church.
Mom was so satisfied that the diapers didn’t leak and were only five dollars a pack she called all of her frequent thrift shops to let her know if any diapers that came in that would work. Surprisingly enough they actually did. Let’s say there was no shortage.
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Author: Wulff
Timestamp: May 19, 2018 at 9:00 AM
Content: Alright here is another go at it! Hopefully it isn't to long since I tried to add more dialect.
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Vacation
Once school is out for the summer I always visit my Aunt and Uncles for a week before swimming starts up in the summer. The doctor said that I should take it slow this summer to build up strength again after the accident and would be great physical therapy for me.
This year was a little different since my Aunt and Uncle would be gone for the majority of the time but they figured it would be great bonding time with my cousin Ashley who just turned 18 and figured she could handle the responsibility. The drive to their house on the lake was a four hour drive away.
I was already packed ready to go once Mom was off work on Friday in order to leave once she was home. My bags were waiting by the door anxious to leave. This was the first time since the accident I was going to be left alone with someone else besides my folks. That afternoon an Amazon packaged addressed to Mom arrived. I moved it in the house where Mom would see it. I was already in my baggy basketball shorts to hide my Goodnites for the ride. Mom wasn’t going to be home for another hour but wanted to be ready.
Mom finally arrived and says the bags already by the door ready to go. She was pleased to see me already since she had her doubts that I would wait to the last minute. Mom grabbed her overnight bag and started to pack the car. Once the car was packed Mom noticed that the Amazon Package arrived. She started to open it while I was impatiently ready to hit the road until seeing the contents of the package. Four packs of Tranquility ATN Pull-Ups. Mom instantly opened the package and handed one to me to put on for the road trip. I exclaimed that I was already wearing a Goodnites which is common for road trips. She gave me a stern look and said put this on instead.
Alright fine, and went to my room to change. Before heading to the bedroom Mom exclaimed don’t give me attitude missy! Just rolled my eyes and did what I was told. There was a little bulge but not to noticeable. Due to the perceived attitude there was an unusual diaper check before leaving.
The trip was great bonding time with Mom since she juggles the whole family’s schedule to keep everyone happy or tries too! She caught up on recent events and the latest gossip that I was willing to spill. There was an hour and half window were I fell asleep. A little over half way Mom stopped for a break. We stopped at Burger King for supper. Before leaving the car Mom asked if I may have wet myself. Put my hand on the diaper feeling the warmth was great indicator I did. Told her yes. Mom just through the whole package in the back grabbed a clean one and told me to change while she ordered.
Entering the women’s bathroom there was no one in there which was a great relief since there was no hiding it. After changing in the stall I walked out with the wet diaper in hand to place in the garbage as two local girls walked in seeing what was in my hand. They giggled and murmured to each other isn’t she too old for diapers and laughed. Knowing that they would be probably never to be seen again proceeded towards Mom.
We finally arrived to meet my cousin at the door excitedly welcoming us in. Bringing one bag in at first showed us to our rooms. While Ashley and I were reacquainting ourselves Mom brought my other bag in with the package of diapers uncaringly into my room. We headed straight to bed once the car was unpacked due to the long trip.
The next morning Ashley woke me up because Mom already had breakfast on the table and anxious to leave. I rolled out of bed towards the kitchen where breakfast was served. Once everyone was done she left back towards home. Ashley did the dishes while I showered and changed for the day.
Ashley asked what I wanted to once we were both ready for the day. I did not know what to do first. So we had a fun filled day of kayaking and biked a nearby path to end the day just relaxing in the sun. A couple hours after supper, I changed into my pajamas since it was a routine at home. Ashley asked about why I still wore diapers even knowing about the accident. I just explained that ever since I have wet the bed at night. She giggled instinctively thinking about a 10 year old in diapers and was glad she didn’t have to do anything.
I instantly turned red since it is a sore subject knowing that I can’t help it. She has always been my favorite cousin. She saw how embarrassing it must be and tried to lighten the mood by asking if she could try one. Not carrying told her to go ahead. Once she was back down stairs she exclaimed that she liked the padding. Laughing the comment off since she doesn’t realize how embarrassing it is when a person needs them.
We watched a movie and went to bed. The next morning about ten we started to figure out what to eat for breakfast. Ashley still in the diaper I gave her. Apparently she forgot about it due to the reaction after asking about it. She use to bed wet for a while when she was younger. After asking realized that I was completely soaked like usual.
We kept ourselves busy throughout the day. After supper the same routine of changing into pajamas a couple hours after supper occurred. In our pajamas we set up a tent in the back yard and a bonfire for the night. Two of the neighbor boys wondered over once the fire was roaring. Mike the oldest obviously had a crush on Ashley and his younger brother Kyle basically tagged along as a third wheel. Mike and Ashley kept to themselves leaving Kyle and I.
Mike and Ashley went into the house for more refreshments. When they both came back to the fire I could see Ashley was blushing a lot. The fire started to dwindle all of us packed up for bed. Just doing my thing I caught a glimpse of Kyle’s face with the fading light of the fire of surprise. Think the diaper bulge caught him off guard since I was not expecting company while wearing the usual tight night gown. Once he knew he was caught started to help break down the camp fire site.
Once in the tent for the night Ashley said that Mike kissed her inside the house and squeezed her butt. Instead of squeezing her nicely toned but felt a little cushion instead. Apparently the crush went both ways nut both of them were too nervous to admit it.
The next day Kyle un-expectantly woke us up in our tent out back to see if we wanted to head into town for breakfast. Startled by the wakeup call woke Ashley up. Ashley raised her voice to tell him to get out groggily!
Ashley then I walked out of the tent back to the house. Ashley told Kyle we would walk over after we change. As I walked out of the tent I felt the pull-up sag majorly down my hips. Pretending everything was ok headed inside. Once inside noticed that Ashley’s pajama bottoms were sagging significantly. Pointing out her saggy bottoms her face dropped knowing that she wet. Not caring since she didn’t have to deal with it on a regular basis proceeded to wash up. An hour later we arrived at Mike and Kyle’s place.
We ate at Dottie’s Home Town Café. After breakfast Mike and Ashley ditched us for a walk alone. Kyle politely asked if we wanted to talk about last night’s event slash this morning. Honestly explaining to him that I was in a very bad car accident and can’t help the whole situation and left it as that. Kyle started to ask that is why I wear diapers but interrupted him mid question and exclaimed yes that is the reason.
Besides the few moments of awkwardness soon realized he also might have a crush on me. We enjoyed the rest of our walk until Mike and Kyle decided that we had to go back home. We spent the rest of the day on their boat. They both came over in order to grill chicken while Ashley and I prepared for the rest of the meal. Habits are hard to break, a couple hours past I changed into my pajamas. We sat around the fire for a bit but tonight was different. Mike and Ashley finally made the commitment to being girlfriend and boyfriend. While those two were all cuddly, Kyle put his arm around me as well. Trying not to act so excited, happy at the same time enjoyed his company. The fire dwindled meaning time for bed. Ashley and I slept in the tent once more for fun.
The next morning we groggily awoke due to the warmth of the sun rising. Heading into the house I noticed Ashley must have changed sometime during the night. Ashley’s Mom was waiting for us sipping on her coffee. Saying good morning to us we both sleepishly replied back not fully awake yet. She noticed the unusual bulge instantly. We ate breakfast; then we both put our plates in the dishwasher. While walking back to the bedroom to shower Ashley’s Mom asked Ashley to stay back in order to talk for a minute. I continually kept walking. Once I was out of sight I stopped to eves drop on the conversation.
Ashley’s Mom asked what she was wearing underneath her pajamas once I was out of sight. Ashley didn’t say anything. She asked once again with the same reply. Before Ashley could react she pulled her pajama shorts enough to see the pull-ups I wore. First question was where she got those and why are you in them. Ashley started to mumble words out but was soon interrupted. She raised her voice a little in order to not attract my attention not knowing that I was just around the corner. She exclaimed that she knew where she received them from and will discuss later once I was gone.
She spanked her butt to go change. Underestimating Ashley’s exit was caught red handed by Ashley. We both scurried up to the bedrooms to change. Once done, both met in the living room.
The rest of the week went by fast. Before I knew it Ashley’s Mom, Ashley and I hopped into the car to meet Mom half way. I was dressed the same way as I arrived.
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Author: Wulff
Timestamp: Jun 23, 2018 at 7:16 AM
Content: Summer of babysitting
I was turning twelve at the time and knew everything well I thought so! There were two kids that were a part of the swim team and the mother asked if I would basically babysit them during the day, Andrew age 8 and Liz 9 turning ten.
Both participated in the morning swim practice and afternoon practice as well as I. As twelve year old accepting fitty dollars a week was a lot of money to watch the two kids and accepted the job offer. The first day of the job I ended up waking both of them from their slumber which was a rude awakening for both of them. Andrew groggily came to and prepared for swim practice. Liz on the other hand I was not warned about that she still was in diapers at night. As I walked in to the room to wake Liz she was lying in bed with no covers on. Her night gown was scrunched up showing her diaper. Liz sheepishly crawled out of bed and when she finally saw me was instantly embarrassed knowing I was one of the senior swimmers.
Once I knowticed her face I told her there is no shame in bed wetting.
Liz exclaimed back, “you wouldn’t tell the other girls!”
Of course not!
Liz not knowing I have a Goodnite in my bag for our afternoon nap in between swim practices.
She readied herself while I waited downstairs for both of them. Mom drove us to practice but we had to walk back afterwards. Liz and I both had lockers in the same section. One of the girls exclaimed that someone smells like urine. Both of us tried to hide our true emotions and carried on changing.
That morning’s practice was really intense and tiring. After we were back at Andrew and Liz’s house I fixed a good breakfast. We lounged around for a while and then we laid down for a nap in order to be rested for the afternoon practice.
Andrew went up to his room while Liz did the same. Once both of them were in bed I changed into my Goodnites and fell asleep on the couch.
The same routine was flawless half way through the summer. When Liz woke up early! She found me sleeping on the couch like usual but this time my pull-up was showing. Liz woke me up from my nap that I was thoroughly enjoying.
She exclaimed what you are wearing.
I told her the same as you are wearing!
Liz exclaimed “aren’t you too big for those!”
The only thing I could say is that I deal with the same issue as you do.
Liz replied back with why?
I only could respond by saying that I was in an accident and I can’t help it. Following up with, “I wouldn’t say anything if you don’t.”
She agreed.
The rest of the summer went flawlessly while we kept each other’s secret.
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Author: Wulff
Timestamp: Aug 5, 2018 at 8:10 AM
Content: The Knife
My parents bought a new knife from some cooking show they went to that was supposed to be the best knife ever made. Usually my folks to fall for advertising gimmicks but because they saw this knife in action they bought one.
This knife held up to its standards but my parents soon realized the sharpness of this knife. They both cut themselves using the knife and they are pretty careful in order to not cut themselves but both of them ended up cutting themselves.
After their cuts, warned the rest of the family to be careful. One morning I sleepishily grabbed the knife in order to cut an orange in half for breakfast. Yup, you guessed it I cut my finger wide open. I instantly washed the wound and tried to stop the bleeding with a paper towel but no success. Walking into my parents room that is right next to the kitchen to wake them up to let them know what happened. Both of them jumped out of bed instantly to see how bad the wound was. Dad instantly retrieved the car while Mom changed out of her pajamas. Mom escorted me to the car. This happened so quickly that I didn’t have time to change out of my pajamas.
Once we arrived and filled out the appropriate paper work I was in to see a doctor. The doctor examined the wound and told us that she could see bone and would have to stich it up. Stitching the wound up only took five minutes to do. She said to come back in two weeks to have the stitches removed and have a further examination of the wound to ensure proper healing.
At that time of wrapping up, she noticed my wet diaper that was showing since my nightgown scrunched up. The doctor said, “oh dear.” Then excused herself from the room.
Mom and I both started to wonder why she left. Five minutes later, but felt like an eternity arrived back with this bulky green diaper. Mom stepped in to say that I only wet the bed at night and that is not necessary as I turned bright red while she mentioned this to the doctor. She insisted that I needed to be changed. Didn’t seem to be any option.
After being changed we were free to leave. Walking through the waiting room where we just were with a loud crinkle noise every step taken was pretty humiliating with younger kids waiting.
We hopped in the car to head for home I thought. Mom started to drive like we were heading home when she took an unexpected turn towards the local pharmacy. I was running low on diapers and Mom didn’t want to make another trip into town. I asked if I could just stay in the car while she ran in but she refused the suggestion.
As we walked in I noticed the cute upperclassmen boy who wanted to be a pharmacist when he grew up like his father manning the counter. I turned so bright red in the face due to embarrassment that it wasn’t even funny.
Kyle greeted us with good morning as we walked in. I couldn’t even get the word out of my mouth to say good morning back. That’s when Mom realized how red I was and tried to comfort me that this is his job and doesn’t care what brings us into the store.
Mom walked straight to him to ask for the diapers. She gave up on thrift shopping and cut a deal with the owner for lower prices. Kyle politely said just a moment and walked into the back room. He came back with two packs and rang them up. Still bright red since it was obvious that I was in a diaper and I was in front of my crush purchasing more diapers. Kyle bagged them up and handed it to me. All I wanted to do was run out of there.
Once we were back in the car Mom looked at me and said he is a nice boy. All I could do is exclaimed is “Mom stop!” Still blushing bright red.
Once we arrived home Mom instructed that I need to place one pack of diapers in my room in the designated spot next to my dresser and one in the closet next to the bathroom. Once I was in my bedroom Mom showed up. She wanted to examine the diaper I was placed in at the emergency room. She instructed to be careful to take it off so I can use it that night. She also threatened that if I wouldn’t be careful I should just keep it on until used.