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    • Great! Productive. Looking forward to tomorrow.
    • Chapter 5: A new morning routine She tossed and turned initially but eventually, much later than usual, sleep came. Cassidy stirred slowly, sunlight shining through her bedroom blinds stretching lazy fingers across her bedroom floor. Her ceiling fan hummed in its usual rhythm, a small comfort in the quiet of the morning. For a moment, she forgot. Then she moved—and the soft, crinkling *rustle* beneath her blanket reminded her. *Oh. Right.* She thought. She blinked up at the ceiling, her thoughts catching up with her body. The diaper. The campaign. The transparency agreement. Two full weeks, 24/7. And this… was day one. She lay still, hands resting on her stomach. Then she felt her bladder. Having failed to empty it before bed as was her habit, it was very full in fact it was borderline aching.  She psyched herself up and did her best to relax, taking several deep breaths, adjusting her position in her bed, it took some concentration but her need to go outweighed the nerves and soon enough, the flow started. She could feel the warmth dispersing around her as the diaper soaked it up and wicked it away. She had to go at bad she couldn't stop if she wanted, then it stopped and she felt the wave of relief. She used her hand to probe around her waist and thighs, The thick overnight diaper had had no problem handling her full bladder. She exhaled slowly. She wasn’t sure how she felt. Embarrassed? Maybe. But not as much as she’d expected. She wasn’t uncomfortable. Just aware. And kind of surprised that it… worked? Like, she was still dry on the outside. Her pajamas and bed were fine. She grabbed her phone and filled in the log as she'd been instructed. It gave her a cheesy congratulatory animation and she set her phone down.  After a few more moments, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed. The diaper sagged slightly under her sleep shirt as she stood. The sound was louder in the quiet room, and she paused before heading to the door and looked in the mirror. It was definitely swollen compared to how it had looked fresh.  “Cass? You up?” her mom’s voice called softly from the kitchen. “Yeah,” she answered, surprised at how normal she sounded. “You want breakfast, or do you want to take care of your… you know. First?” Cassidy smiled to herself. “Give me like fifteen minutes.” She needed to shower it was one thing to use her diaper but she had no intention of wearing it around her waist through breakfast. She grabbed one of the disposal bags and headed toward the bathroom. “Take your time, sweetie, mom replied.” In the bathroom, she pulled off her sleep shirt and examined the diaper more closely in the mirror. It was swollen but still secure, the tapes holding tight, the soft green pattern faded slightly in the deep purple of the overnight diaper. The design was almost pretty, in a weird way. Clean, purposeful. Like someone had *actually* thought about this. Untaping her diaper was a bit louder than she might have liked. She imagined doing it in a public bathroom and her heart fluttered a little with anxiety. Changing it took a little figuring out—how to untape it, how to roll it up, what to do with it after. But the kit had all the answers diagrammed right on the disposal bag. She showered, relishing the clean feeling as she wrapped a towel around her body, then her hair.  As she stepped out of the bathroom, her mom was walking down the hallway toting a basket of laundry.  “Do you want help again this morning?” She asked kindly.  Cassidy blushed holding the bag containing her sodden night diaper.  “Maybe you could watch and make sure I'm doing it right?”  Her mom nodded in agreement and set the laundry basket down.  "I just... I want to make sure I do it right," Cassidy admitted. "They said during orientation that if the leg gathers aren't flipped outward or the core doesn't sit properly, it'll leak,” she said, clutching her towel around her chest. She went to the dresser and opened her former underwear drawer and pulled out one of the many blue daytime ‘briefs.’ Her mother set the change mat out on the bed and readied the supplied barrier creams. Cassidy stared at the diaper in her hands.  "Staring at it won't put it on hun,” mom said. “Just residual nerves I guess,” Cassidy said before passing the diaper to her mother and letting her towel fall away, then sitting on the change mat which covered half her bed. “It’s all in how you prep it first," Jenna explained patiently, flexing the sides of the product gently. "See these inner ruffled edges? Those are the leak guards. Before you put it on, you have to run your fingers along the inside to stand those gathers up. If they stay flat against the core, they won't catch anything. Now, lay back.” She did as she was told, still thinking about the insanity of being nude in front of her mother at this age.  “I think eventually you'll be able to do this from a seated position or against a wall but this is all I know how to teach you,” her mother said. “So take it and put it under your bottom, then try to get the front and back mostly even.” Cassidy arched her back lifting her butt off the change mat did as her mother instructed. “Now you use this stuff.” She said motioning to the barrier cream. "It's better to do it over the diaper because that stuff can stain something awful.” It was, once again, awkward to be touching herself in very intimate areas with her mother standing over her, but Jenna knew well enough to give her some privacy, looking down at the pile of clothes Cassidy hadn't put away yet.  “Now what,” Cassidy asked.  “Wipe your hands first,” Jenna said handing Cass a wipe. “Then pull the front up snug and smooth out the wings.” Cassidy did as instructed. “Then go for the tapes, bottom first seems to work best,” she said. Try to stretch them as far around your waist as possible to get a snug fit.” The tape came off their backing a bit loudly for Cassidy's taste but she once again did as instructed, and followed with the top tapes.  “I think that looks alright, stand up and see,” her mom said. Cassidy rolled off the bed and stood looking down at her second adult diaper. It felt pretty good all things considered. “Looks good babe, I think you'll be fine with that and you'll get better with practice. I'm. Going to finish getting breakfast ready while you get dressed, ok?” “Thanks Mom.” Cassidy looked at herself again in a new snug, dry diaper. She couldn't help but question her own sanity but she looked down at the jumble of Eco-care clothes on the floor considering what to wear. She settled on the yellow overalls and a white onesie/bodysuit. It was a bit odd fastening the snaps of the onesie between her legs but she got the hang of it then pulled on the overalls. She looked in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a bit childish but, that said, there was no indication she was wearing under the overalls, no indication of a diaper or that her top was any more than a T-shirt.  She finished drying and styling her hair before going to join her mom for breakfast.
    • About to go take a nap for the win. 
    • I can point left or right, sometimes if it's to the left in a pull-up I get pee-pee running down my leg; I have to be careful
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