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Chapter 8: Field Trip Worries The next thing Lucas felt was a hand on his shoulder, shaking him gently. Dazed, he opened his eyes and focused on Clara, who was standing over his bed. “Good morning, Lucas! Did you sleep well?” “Like a log.” He rubbed his eyes and yawned. “You probably needed it. It was a long day yesterday, with so many new things for you. Here, let me help you up.” Once Lucas was up and sitting with his feet on the floor, Clara sat down next to him and gave him a hug from the side. Then she gently nudged his upper body. “Turn around so I can reach the zipper.” He did, and Clara unzipped his onesie. “It’s half past seven. I have to go to work in a little while, but Daniel will either be in the kitchen or in his home office when you come downstairs. I’ve set out some things for you in the kitchen so you can make breakfast. Have a great day!” “Thanks, and you too.” Lucas sat there for a few minutes, collecting himself after Clara had left. Then he slipped out of the unzipped onesie and took his morning shower. When he was dressed and came down to the kitchen, Daniel was sitting at the kitchen table with the morning paper and a cup of coffee. “Good morning, Lucas. I’ve already had breakfast with Clara, but you can have whatever you’d like.” “Good morning, Daniel.” Lucas set about making oatmeal with apple chunks and brewing some tea. “Thanks for being so accommodating of Clara’s wishes. She hasn’t been this happy in a long time. You’ve really made a difference for her.” “Uh, yeah. I think it was the least I could do. I’m also getting a lot out of living here.” When Lucas’s breakfast was ready, he sat down across from Daniel. “Uh, Daniel.” “Yes.” “You said earlier that I could talk to you if there was anything you could help with—regarding my studies.” “Yeah, of course. You can always do that. What’s it about?” “I got an email from the university with introductory materials. It arrived on Friday, but I didn’t get around to reading through it until last night because I had so many other things on my mind with moving here and everything else, you know.” “Yeah. What did the email say?” “As you know, classes start on Thursday. According to the regular weekly schedule, I was actually supposed to have geochemistry and geophysics that day, but instead we’re starting with an introduction to geology. Then, from Friday through Sunday, there’s already a field trip with an introduction to fieldwork. The trip is also meant to help us get to know each other. There are 12 new geology students this year, and we’ll be doing a lot of fieldwork in groups.” “Where are you going?” “We’re taking a bus to Lyle Limestone Quarry and will be staying in a small scout cabin in the area. We… we'll be sleeping in bunkrooms.” “Oh, I see. You’re afraid of what might happen if someone sees you wearing a diaper, right?” “Yeah. I can’t keep it hidden when we sleep so close together.” “Then don’t!” “What do you mean?” “Don’t try to hide the diaper.” Lucas stared at Daniel with his mouth agape. Has he lost his mind?, he thought. Daniel continued, “Don’t get me wrong. Of course you shouldn’t go showing it off, but if they already know you’re wearing a diaper, people won’t be shocked if they happen to catch a glimpse of it, or maybe see the hint of a diaper-clad bottom under your pajamas or something like that.” Lucas was stunned. “If they already know, how? Won’t my life be ruined if I’m found out?” “If it can’t be kept hidden anyway, it might be best for you to beat them to the punch by telling them you wear diapers and why, before they figure it out on their own.” “I don’t get it,” Lucas mumbled. “If the others know, you won’t have to live in constant fear. Even if no one notices anything on this trip, there will be other field trips later where you’ll face the same problem. It can also ruin your life to always be afraid. It’s not healthy.” “But they’ll bully me, call me a baby, and… No one will want to be friends with me.” “Yeah, maybe some people will bully you, but..." "Exactly!" Lucas interrupted". "But I think most will be understanding and want to be friends. It’s not the diaper that defines who you are, and once the novelty wears off, they won’t think about it anymore. It also reduces the risk of unpleasant rumors if they know what they’re seeing and don’t have to guess.” After a moment’s pause, Daniel continued, “Besides, people can’t blackmail you with something that isn’t a secret. And if you have the support of the majority from the start, it won’t be cool for the few immature students—if there are any—to tease you.” “But…” Lucas didn’t know what to say. The idea of telling a lot of strangers that he wears diapers seemed completely impossible. Should he switch to a program without field trips instead? That would also be a huge defeat. Geology had long been his dream. “I know it’s not easy, but think about it, okay?” Daniel said after a pause. “You should also talk to the field trip leader and tell him that you wet the bed, so he’s prepared in case something happens—a leak or something. He or she might also be able to give you some advice or help.” “It’s a guy, Professor Don Kingston. But I can’t just tell my teacher that I wet the bed. Umm, he’ll… I don’t know what.” “You should do it even if it’s hard.” Lucas didn’t know what to say. He took a spoonful of his porridge, which was getting cold. “I’d be happy to go with you to talk to Mr. Kingston if you need support. But you should do the talking, so that afterward you can talk to the whole class yourself about wearing diapers at night if necessary.” “I don't think I can say it.” Daniel reached an arm across the table and gave Lucas’s hand a squeeze. “You know what? You can practice on me. Finish your breakfast first, then write down what you want to say. I’ll go into my office and start working. When you’re ready, knock on the door and pretend I’m your professor.” Lucas hesitated. Could he really do that? It seemed completely overwhelming. But he didn't want to contradict Daniel either. Finally, he made up his mind. “Yeah. I’ll give it a try. Thanks for doing this.” “Great. Don’t take too long!” Twenty minutes later, Lucas was standing in Daniel’s home office, trying to explain his bedwetting to him. Lucas stumbled over his words and was visibly nervous and red-faced. When he had finished, Daniel held him until he calmed down. They talked calmly about it, and after two more attempts, Lucas managed to give a coherent account without too many pauses. “Would you call and ask if Professor Don Kingston has time for a meeting?” Daniel asked. Lucas called the geology department and spoke with a secretary who said that Kingston was in a meeting but would likely be in his office after lunch. He passed the message on to Daniel. “I think you should go in and talk to him this afternoon. I know you’re nervous, so I’d be happy to come with you if that would help.” — Lucas and Daniel had lunch together at 12:30, and afterward Lucas called the university again. He could meet with Professor Kingston right away, so Lucas and Daniel headed off to the scheduled meeting. On the drive in Daniel’s car, Lucas grew more and more nervous, even though Daniel tried to reassure him. “Just say the same thing you told me in my office. It’ll be fine.” There was plenty of space in the university parking lot since classes hadn’t started yet, and they didn’t see many other people on campus. When they arrived at the geology building, they ran into a young woman who was also heading toward the entrance. They greeted each other, and the woman—whose name was Kirstina and who was a Ph.D. student—helped them find Professor Kingston’s office. Lucas hesitated for a moment and then knocked on the office door. “Come in.” Kingston was sitting at his desk working when they entered and shook his hand. “Hello. I’m Lucas Andersen. I’m starting geology on Thursday.” “Hello. I’m Daniel Meyer, Lucas’s driver and moral support. He’s a little nervous.” Daniel took Lucas’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “How can I help you?” asked the professor. “Well, you see, it’s about the field trip this weekend. I… I have a condition that I think you should know about as the trip leader. There’s… you see… I can’t help it, but I wet the bed at night. It can’t be cured. I wear a diaper, but on rare occasions it can leak, so the bed gets wet. I’m also afraid of what the other students will say. I don’t think I can avoid someone seeing my nighttime diaper.” “Hmm,” Kingston thought for a moment about how to respond. “Thanks for letting me know about this in advance. It takes courage, but I don’t think you need to be afraid. For one thing, we’re staying in a scout cabin, and since scouts are often young children, they’ve taken precautions. The mattresses have plastic covers and won’t get ruined by bedwetting.” “But yeah. You can try to keep it hidden from the other students, but it’ll be hard in a dorm. The bathrooms are also fairly open, with communal showers. I won't reveal anything, but there's not much I can do to prevent you from being discovered.” “Won’t they bully me, then?” “I don’t think so. I don’t know the new class yet, but the geology students usually have a strong sense of camaraderie and look out for each other. Also, there aren't that many of us in geology, so everyone knows each other.” “Really?” “You could also tell them about your condition, so the others will know the reason if they notice your diaper. That way, you’ll avoid them talking about it because they don’t understand what they’re seeing. I can’t promise anything, but I think it’s most likely that most people will take it positively and support you, should a few try to tease you about it.” “Um, Daniel said something similar. I’m not really sure. When should I bring it up, then?” Lucas asked hesitantly. “I could give you the floor when everyone’s gathered for dinner on Friday night. I’ll be sharing some practical information there myself.” “Yeah, can I think it over and let you know later?” “Of course.” With that, they said goodbye and went on their way. -
By Babyregressme · Posted
I was on an underground train in London, when the train was delayed in a tunnel for 15-20 mins when I farted loudly and pooped in my diaper. The people around me smelt and heard the fart and the poop was super smelly and runny as my diet is awkward at the moment. I ran out at the next station with red cheeks -
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By Babyregressme · Posted
To be in booties, bonnet, bib, onesie and as many diapers possible so I just about crawl. To be in a sling or a baby Bjorn. To able to go to a nursery or daycare. To be nursed. To be changed in public. To play in public play areas like sandbox, swings. -
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