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By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
I have no problem sleeping. or keeping awake. I am just not a fan of Doctors. maybe a lot of people need a CPAP. But I am happy your still here with us. -
By Crinklz Kat · Posted
I'm with Kaiser-Permanente and they offloaded their handling of CPAP equipment to Apria. And then it all went to shit. But I don't even hear from KP at all... EVER. I should be receiving re-authorizations for my supplies (basically a renewal of the prescription), but only ever saw one for year 2 (it's been 6 now). I'd like to get a replacement machine soon. Guess I'll have to make some calls. Well, that's a bit sad. CPAP changed my life. My sleep was so bad it got to the point I was falling asleep at work and was mostly non-functional after getting home. If I sat down for any length of time I would be out cold. And even that wasn't good sleep. -
By DiaperboyEddie12 · Posted
Too Bad we do not live close by @Crinklz Kat we can go and snag some lol or get a feel for a good amount of diaper time. -
By Crinklz Kat · Posted
Not directly a torment .... but Diaper Minister (Kiddo) is holding an open house at their warehouse in 2 weeks.... how awesome would it be to be able to see all these diapers in one spot! (they do sell other brands than their own too) -
By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter 33 : Jill stayed by the playpen for a moment longer, her hand resting gently against Jack’s cheek. He leaned into it, calmer now, his earlier words still hanging in the air. “You’re not alone,” she repeated softly. Jack gave a small nod, then shifted a little, clearly uncomfortable now. Jill noticed right away. “Okay… let’s get you cleaned up,” she said gently. She lifted him from the playpen and carried him to the nursery, moving through the motions of another diaper change. This time, she worked quietly, her mind still replaying what he had said. I didn’t have one… or anyone. It hit deeper than she expected. Jack watched her as she worked, calmer now, trusting. When she finished, she helped him settle back into the playpen with Flopsy and his pacifier. “I’ll be right out there,” she said softly. “Okay?” Jack nodded, already a little drowsy again. Jill turned off the brighter light, leaving the room dim and comforting before stepping back into the living room. The TV was still flickering quietly. Marcus hadn’t moved much, but as Jill began picking up the last of the clutter, he stirred. “…Jill?” he mumbled, blinking awake. She glanced over. “Yeah.” Marcus sat up slowly, rubbing his face. The tension from earlier was still there, but dulled now—replaced with something heavier. “What… happened? I must’ve passed out.” “You did,” Jill said calmly. “After slamming the door.” Marcus winced slightly. “Right…” There was a pause. Jill crossed her arms loosely, not defensive—just tired. “He woke up because of us.” Marcus looked down. “Yeah… I figured.” Another pause settled between them, quieter this time. Jill broke it, her voice softer. “I took him out for a walk.” Marcus glanced up. “Is he okay?” “He’s fine now,” she said. “Calmed down pretty quickly once we got outside.” Marcus nodded, some relief showing. “Good.” Jill hesitated for a moment, then added, “He told me something.” That got Marcus’s full attention. “What?” Jill leaned back against the arm of the couch, exhaling slowly. “He said… he’s happy I take care of him.” Marcus’s expression softened a little. “And…” she continued, her voice quieter now, “he said he likes calling me Mama.” Marcus blinked, caught off guard. Jill looked down briefly before finishing. “…He also said he didn’t have one. Or anyone.” The words settled heavily in the room. Marcus leaned forward, elbows on his knees, processing it. “He… said that?” Jill nodded. “Just like that?” Marcus asked. “Yeah,” she said. “No hesitation. Like it was just… a fact.” Marcus sat back slowly, running a hand through his hair. “That’s…” He didn’t finish the sentence. Jill watched him. “It explains a lot, doesn’t it?” He nodded after a moment. “Yeah. The way he reacts… the way he clings sometimes… or shuts down.” He exhaled. “That’s not just adjustment—that’s… something deeper.” Jill’s voice softened. “He’s not just going through this program. He’s… filling a gap.” Marcus was quiet for a few seconds. “…And we’re the ones in that space right now,” he said finally. Jill nodded. “Exactly.” Another silence, but this one wasn’t tense—it was thoughtful. Marcus glanced toward the hallway, toward the nursery. “He called you Mama…” Jill gave a small, uncertain smile. “Yeah.” “How do you feel about that?” Marcus asked. She didn’t answer right away. “…It scared me at first,” she admitted. “Because it’s not something you just step into lightly.” Marcus nodded. “No, it’s not.” “But…” she continued, “when he said it, it didn’t feel wrong. It felt… natural. Like that’s what he needed to say.” Marcus leaned back, absorbing that. Jill looked at him more directly now. “Which is why what we talked about earlier matters even more.” Marcus’s expression tightened slightly, but he didn’t interrupt. “I’m not trying to force anything,” she said. “I’m trying to give him stability. Something consistent.” Marcus exhaled slowly. “I get that… I do.” He paused. “But we still have to be careful, Jill. This isn’t just about what feels right in the moment.” “I know,” she said. “I’m not ignoring that.” He looked at her. “Then we talk to Mrs. Turner first. About all of it. The diapers, the feeding… everything.” Jill nodded after a moment. “Okay.” Marcus studied her for a second, then added more gently, “We need to be on the same page. For him.” “I know,” Jill said again, softer this time. The tension from earlier hadn’t disappeared completely—but it had shifted. Less sharp, more grounded. Marcus glanced toward the nursery again. “He’s asleep?” “Just about,” Jill said. “He was tired.” Marcus nodded. “…He had a big day.” Jill let out a small breath. “Yeah. We all did.” For a moment, neither of them spoke. Then Marcus said quietly, “We’ll figure this out.” Jill looked at him, tired but steady. “We have to.” And in the quiet that followed, the weight of everything—Jack’s past, their roles, the choices ahead—settled in. But this time, it didn’t feel like something pulling them apart. It felt like something they had to face together.
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