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By Joey_AB_DL · Posted
I’ve tried to get on board the EV bandwagon, but cannot. So many reasons as stated above. For me, it really comes down to 3 main reasons. 1. EV’s don’t fit my lifestyle. We regularly drive long distances. It would be a major inconvenience to lose the ability to refuel in a matter of minutes. We also tow a lot, own an F250. Not many HD EV’s 2. I keep vehicles for years, often decades. EV batteries have made these vehicles disposable with much shorter life expectancies (yes, there are always exceptions) 3. I think they are soulless appliances rather than automobiles you can be passionate about. (Personal opinion of course) Joey -
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By Joey_AB_DL · Posted
I’m not incon and I’ve been wearing diapers to bed a few times a week in the past 9 months. I wake to wet, often a few times a night and I am a side and or belly sleeper. I’ve found that a onesie is the key to keeping my diaper snug in all the right places. I wear Rearz Safari as a night time diaper. Knock on wood, no leaks so far. That said, I don’t flood my diapers, I’m not that confident! Good luck! Joey -
By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter 13: The next morning, Ryder woke to the gentle sway of the cruise ship and the distant sound of waves outside his balcony door. For a few sleepy seconds, everything felt normal. Then he realized something was wrong. His eyes widened. The bed beneath him felt damp. Looking down, he immediately understood what had happened. During the night, his pull-up had leaked. A knot formed in his stomach. “No…” he whispered. His face burned with embarrassment. At home, he would have known exactly what to do. But here, everything felt different. He was away from familiar surroundings, away from his normal routine, and suddenly the problem seemed much bigger than it really was. The stress and frustration hit him all at once. Tears began forming in the corners of his eyes. Before long, Ryder found himself quietly crying into his hands. After a few moments, he remembered Marshall. With trembling fingers, he grabbed the cabin phone and called him. Marshall answered after several rings. “Hullo…?” came the sleepy voice. “Marshall…” Ryder sniffled. The exhaustion instantly disappeared from Marshall’s voice. “Ryder? What’s wrong?” A few broken explanations later, Marshall was already on his way. ⸻ Only minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Marshall entered wearing a wrinkled shirt and looking like he’d barely been awake for sixty seconds, but his expression immediately softened when he saw Ryder. “Hey,” he said gently. “It’s okay.” Ryder lowered his head. “I’m sorry.” “Sorry for what?” “The bed… and…” Marshall shook his head. “Accidents happen, buddy.” The simple words eased some of Ryder’s anxiety. Together they stripped the sheets from the bed. Marshall worked calmly and matter-of-factly, never making Ryder feel embarrassed or ashamed. Before long, fresh sheets were on the mattress. Problem solved. At least the bed part. Marshall then helped Ryder get cleaned up and changed into fresh clothes. As they finished, Marshall glanced toward the supplies he’d given Ryder the day before. “What about those diapers?” he asked carefully. “Think maybe we should give them a try?” Ryder hesitated. His cheeks turned pink. Then he slowly nodded. Marshall smiled reassuringly. “Okay.” There was no teasing. No judgment. Just simple support. When everything was done, Ryder felt much more secure than he had before. The thicker protection felt different from what he was used to, but also reassuring. As he stood in front of the mirror afterward, he studied his reflection. His eyes were still slightly red from crying. His cheeks were flushed. But he didn’t look nearly as upset as he had a few minutes earlier. In fact, he looked calmer. Safer. Then he felt something gently brush against his lips. Ryder blinked. Marshall stood beside him holding the pacifier from the gift bag. “You don’t have to,” Marshall said. “I just thought maybe it’d help you relax.” Ryder looked at it for a moment. Part of him felt silly. Another part remembered how overwhelmed he’d felt just minutes ago. Finally, he accepted it. The familiar comfort surprised him. His shoulders relaxed. His breathing slowed. The panic that had been building all morning gradually faded away. Marshall smiled. “There you go.” For the first time since waking up, Ryder managed a small smile of his own. ⸻ A little while later, Ryder was fully dressed and feeling much better. The tears were gone. The embarrassment had faded. Everything suddenly felt manageable again. Marshall stretched and yawned. “Now,” he said, “how about breakfast?” Ryder nodded enthusiastically. The thought of food actually sounded pretty good. Marshall laughed. “I figured.” Then he pointed toward the door. “I still need to get ready myself. Give me a little bit to shower and change.” Ryder nodded. “What should I do?” Marshall glanced around the cabin. “You can watch some TV, relax in here, or sit out on the balcony and enjoy the view.” He opened the door. “I’ll come get you when I’m ready.” Ryder walked over to the balcony doors and looked out at the endless blue ocean stretching toward the horizon. The morning sun sparkled across the water. For the first time since boarding the ship, he felt a little more confident. A little more settled. The day had started badly. But thanks to Marshall’s help, it was already getting better. And breakfast was waiting just around the corner.
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