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Wow Those are really different living conditions. You must have a completely different approach to life… … quite literally I’m really sorry to hear that I’m from the other side of the pond. I grew up very conservatively in a conservative country. Somehow I think people (teachers, parents, grandparents) didn’t think much about parenting. Back then, kids got a slap if they hurt themselves while playing (never me!) Bedwetting initially shamed the mother, who was seen as having “failed” in this regard. Fathers didn’t want to hear about it and left everything related to it to the mother. …soon the whole family knew about it. Then the advice was often: “Just put diapers back on him, and he’ll quickly stop wetting the bed.” Children weren’t accepted into preschool unless they were reliably dry. Even in kindergarten (starting at age three, sometimes even at 2.5), was only allowed once there was no longer a risk of an “accident” during nap time… If success didn’t come quickly—because the “educational effect” of feeling ashamed “only” in front of his mother or perhaps his siblings in the evening wasn’t enough—the next step was to hang the washed diaper pants out to dry in the garden or on the balcony. I can’t say today whether that was intentional or simply routine. Since “everyone knew anyway that XY wets the bed, wets their pants, and has to wear diapers again...” Was it just a practical decision, or was it a form of discipline? I think it was both. In any case, back then you’d often suddenly see the washed sheets hanging out in the front yard, and a few weeks later, instead of the sheets, there’d be diaper pants and diapers drying—even though there weren’t any babies in the house anymore…. In my case, there was also the fact that starting in elementary school, I suddenly missed the diapers, even though I’d already been sleeping without them for a few years. Eventually, my mother found out about the secret too (I don’t think anyone else did) Everything Tom experienced consists of individual memories spanning many years, starting from age 6, and condensed here into a short period of time. That distorts the picture. So it wasn’t a matter of “constant humiliation.” At least not from the outside. But for me, every single incident (many of which others didn’t even notice) lingered for weeks or months… I hope you had a chance to kind of recover from that terrible moments in your life… -
By YunicornSparkles · Posted
Lily noticed that Samuel didn’t laugh at her joke, nor did he respond to much of anything she said. He was a fairly quiet type of boy, really. It was hard to tell what he was thinking, at times. She’d try to work with him on communication and social skills, as well as try to encourage him to talk more. She kept an eye on him while he ate, seemingly content with his meal and drink. She didn’t hear any complaints and he was eating fine. So she assumed he was enjoying it. When he showed her the dolphin he’d drawn, she smiled brightly. “Did you draw that, Sammy? Is that one of the dolphins we played with today? It looks lovely! I like the colours you used for it, too. Drawing is a great way to express yourself. And it matches the dolphin on your short-alls.” She pointed out, lightly touching the picture of the jumping dolphin on the chest of his light blue, pinstriped clothing. There were two more, lower down, one on each of the pockets by the short legs as well. She gently pointed to them, counting softly. “One…two…three~! Three jumping dolphins.” Lily had been resisting the urge to get in the water throughout most of the day. She had really loved getting splashed by the dolphin show and putting her hands in the touch tank water to gently feel the different kinds of animals and textures. She too, had enjoyed this outing as much as the children, if not more. Nature truly was incredible. The range of animals and habitats was so diverse. The frog lady had learned a lot today, reading all the information cards and facts around the various tanks. “What’s your dolphin’s name, Honey? Do you want to give them a name?” The sweet amphibian woman asked, working on getting Sammy talking. “What was your favourite part of the aquarium today? Favourite animal?” She checked to see if he had finished his luncheon and had enough to drink. “Sweetie, if you’re all finished, would you like to go and play on the playground along with the other kids? I can come in with you, if you’re too shy to play on your own. You know Aurora better than most of the kids. Why not play with her? She’s a kind girl. I’m sure she’ll play with you, if you ask. Or do you want me to come and help you ask? I’m finished my meal now, so I’m free.” ========================================================= Nanny Lyn chuckled at Ry’s enthusiasm, getting up once she finished her lunch and taking Ry by the hand, leading him over to the gate to let him into the playground. He was too big for her to carry and would be too heavy. “Here you go - go on and have fun, Ry. Play as much as you want,” she told him, waiting for him to go inside. Once he did, she closed the gate securely, going back to the table to sit down and watch him while she let her food digest. She leaned back and rubbed her full belly as she decided to talk with the other nannies, getting to know them better and making light conversation. Nanny Lyn took her work phone out of her pocket and filmed Ry playing on the playground, zooming in to snap some candid shots of him having fun and being carefree. She thought it would be nice to put them on a big wall poster of their trip today, once they got back to the manor. They could display the poster in one of the playrooms, with books about the different animals and fish on display on a table beneath it. And she would make sure all the pictures had labels with captions underneath to tell the featured child’s names and other info. She didn’t know that Miss Lily was also planning an arts and crafts activity for the kids, if they wanted to partake after their midday nap. She was going to get them to draw pictures of today’s outing in a big preschool book, then help them write in the lines underneath the image box about what the image was and what they did, what they liked best, their favourite animal and so on. Lily would participate as well, drawing a picture or two and writing some things underneath. Once it was done, kids could read the book like a picture book, or have it read to them. ======================================================== ((Is Lucas an anthro/furry, aka, more ‘humanised’ version of a Lucario, or is he literally a talking Lucario pokemon with no changes to the original design?)) “Lucas, that’s a nice, smart name. Pokemon? Ahh, I think I’ve heard of those, now that you mention it. Lucario, you say? I’ll remember that. You’d be told right, M’Dear. That’s the truth about this place…and you’re 13, lovely. Come on in and I’ll get you all spiffed up, Treasure. First things first; you’ll need some fresh clothes and new protective undies. One step at a time…come along with me, My Love. I’ll take care of you~” She cooed, taking his paw in her warm, soft hand and leading him inside. She could pick him up, able to make him weightless with some fae magic, but she didn’t want to overstep his boundaries. He might be embarrassed to get picked up and carried like a much younger or smaller child. He was a teenager, after all. “So, Lucas, what brings you to House of the Lost, if you don’t mind my askin’? Always curious about the backgrounds of the newbies. Figured we could talk a lil’ on the way to the nurses’ station, Treasure.” She said, walking beside him at a normal pace, her pointed boots tapping on the hard floor with each step. “Were you a Pokemon that lived on your own, or… did you have a Trainer? A Lucario family, or maybe friends? What kind of place have you come from, Sweetness?” Her lilting accent carried across in a pleasant tone. “I myself am not from here. I came in from another world. I’m rather new here, myself, actually!” she confessed. “But I like it a lot already. Especially when I get to take care of cuties like you.” When they reached the nurses’ station, she led him over to a padded changing table and patted it, gesturing for him to lie down. “Alright, lie on down for me, Treasure. We can borrow a spare set of clothes for the time being. And…” She took a laminated card with pictures and names of all kinds of diapers, each with different designs and prints on them, from under the table. There were cloth and disposable sections. She handed it to Lucas so he could look at it. “Pick a new pair of absorbent undies. You’ll have to wear them here, if you want to stay, Treasure. Manor’s rules. All the young-un’s get diapers. No ifs, ands or buts about it. Since it’s mandatory, make sure to pick one you like, 'cause you're gonna be in them from now on. If you don’t, I’ll choose for you. But I might put a little spell on it, for littles who misbehave~!” She warned with a playful and slightly teasing wink. "To help you get used to wearin' " -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
Evelyn wasted no time and giving both her niece's hugs and the kiss on the foreheads, it was obvious that both girls were excited to meet their new cousin Amber who was 10 years old asked how old her new cousin was, what kind of games they like to play, do they know how to ride a bike. While her little sister Sherry who was 6 years old asked if it was true that their new cousin was just a little baby and ask when she woke up could she hold her? Tony wasted no time in getting his girls to calm down saying that there would be plenty of time to get to know their new cousin later, before asking them to help her mom in the kitchen preparing lunch both girls went into the kitchen as Tony and Evelyn talked. -
I created the character images, in a spin-off set in 2040 Oskar, 15 years old, he is rebellious, a little problematic and spoiled, but also a little introverted and has an inferiority complex towards his older sister. Sally is 30 years old, and has taken over her father's leadership of the important family business. Charlie, her husband, is an aerospace engineer and CEO of Stellaris Space, a private space agency that has contracts with NASA. He and Sally have invested in space tourism. Katrina and Clara 30 years old, run a major fashion house, the K&C -
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