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I may start an argument here but this kind of shit pisses me off!

So, I've just started my weekend and couple of weeks holiday, I should theoretically be excited and happy but this sunday is a hard day. 4 years on sunday my big brother killed himself and I haven't quite... dealt with it yet? I guess my brain just finds it easier to think that he's just missing again not that he's actually gone. He was the closest person to me in my family and was always there for me even if he got drunk and aggresive a few times. He was no saint but he was an alright guy underneath all that you know.and now I finished work an hour ago and I've already drank a ton... I know come sunday I'll be a mess and I dunno what to do about it I guess. Depression runs in my family, so theres been a few suicides but he was just you know... my brother, I always thought he'd outlive me, and be sneaking into my house to steal biscuits but that wnt happen now. I feel so guilty and ridiculous. My dick bag ex stopped me from speaking to him cause he was scared of him then when I finally got to message him again he'd lost his hone and a couple of weeks later he was gone.and I've been trying to be strong about it with my mum and that, sure she screwed up a lot when she was younger with us but she paid a pretty heavy rpice for it and I feel guilty cause I wish it was me not him and I tried it a few times after he did it but failed and I feel guilty for wanting to do that after seeing what it does to people. I know very little would have changed his mind he had some pretty bad demons I just wish I could see him one last time and give him a hug tell him, I love him and miss him and punch him and tell him he's an idiot for doing it.

I'm not quite sure how to start this... I'm a little nervous lol i guess right at the beginning. Hello! I'm 24 years old and I'm a mommy. It seems like most of the stories of mommies/daddies on here and other places always came from a partner admitting they were ab or a dl or they were also into wearing themselves...well I am neither one of those things. I've been into the idea of changing diapers ever since I was in middle school. I would fantasize about changing the diapers of my classmates (regardless of gender, despite the fact I'm straight). it's definitely a sexual fetish of mine, the idea of being in control is very exciting lol. I've told my last two relationships about it and both of them were very understanding and also participated (to an extent). it's nice to finally decide to join a place that is about my fetish.

Just something I found witch I liked

I'm a parent although my children are grown up. I think what you're suffering from right now could be accurately called Karma. Hugs, Freta

glad to have spoke glad we are both in florida

Really should have helped with the decorations. And since your dad owns the decorations, if you don't want an argument.....do as your told and keep your trap shut. Would be interesting to know how much of the college bill he's paying. Sounds like the diaper rash was well deserved.

Hmmm.....maybe if you would have helped your dad, after all he's allowing you to stay in his house, then you wouldn't have had that issue.

I choose the "No Contest" plea your Honor. Whatever my bladder wants to do I simply allow it to happen That includes dribbles and floods and everything in between- I refuse to exercise control and you can't make me do it either Bettypooh

How easily people are taken in by what they see in the media is sad but not surprising. Saying Miley Cyrus was dressed as a full baby therefore she must be one is like saying Peter Mayhew is a wookie because he has dressed like one in several films. I once saw a music video where one of the members of the band set himself on fire and hung himself... Spoiler: He didn't actually kill himself. It is the sort of thing you need to take a step back and look at from a neutral point of view. Everyone has their mind clouded by the bias of being AB themselves so attach far more meaning to certain things than they deserve.

Thanks for the greet, all!

Once the dream conversation ended, Mina gently lowered Tain back into bed and then quietly removed her pants, shirt and bra before she crept into the bed herself. She arranged herself so that Tain's head was next to her titties, then she gently removed the comforter and guided Tain's mouth to her nipple. Mina stayed awake, guarding Tain's sleep, stroking his hair, watching him throughout the night. It wasn't until the small hours of the morning until she herself fell asleep, dreaming of the little boy soon to be.

Spellbound, literally, she watched the scene as it unfolded, reminding herself to stay calm and project nothing but love and calm to the boy she was holding in her arms, reserving the horrors of what was to come for herself.

"I can." Said the man. "No doubt you know who I am. To him you are a healer. But to heal you must know what ails him. I am willing to show you our past and our father..." He said almost spitting the last word. The man's eyes flashed a brilliant blue and the world around them shifted. It was a living room, Tain's mother lay on the sofa, breathing heavily. Her face was screwed up in pain. A man stood beside her. He looked like the man from the photograph, only with no beard. He held her hand. Another woman stood infront of her. Likely Tain's grandmother. "This is our birth, take it all in."

I am joying this story and I hope Megan stays good and won't turn into a evil stepmother when Logan recovers from a broken leg. I think she is taking care of him and being motherly because she ever had a child before so she has her chance now by taking care of him. At least she didn't turn him into a baby using diapers as an excuse.

Chapter 5 When I woke up I blinked a couple times as I tryed to regain concousness. A minute or two passed before I sprang to my feet and relized it was friday. I imedietly started to get dressed. I pulled my zipper half way up before I relized I was still wearing a wet diaper. I thought damb it and took off my pants. When I arived at my step-mom's door I heard the shower running. I knocked and said "I need you to change me!" She replied "Almost done!" A few minutes later she came out and said "Alright, come in." I walked in and laid down on her bed. Megan soon grabbed all of the supplies and started to work on changing me. Megan has been getting better at changing my diaper because this time she pulled it off in record time. All clean and dry, I walked off to get dressed, again. For the spacial occasion I decided to lay out a silk button up shirt and some tan pants. I put on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt to wear in the meantime. After getting ready for the day I went downstairs to eat breakfast. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the couch to watch some TV. Chewing and flipping through the channels I decided to watch the NFL draft. After finding out my team got crackpot players I turned off the TV and finished my bowl of cereal. After finishing I walked upstairs and turned on my computer. I started messaging some of my friends. I found out very quickly that people are busy today, so I gave up on trying to make conversation. While on the computer I decided to look up some stuff for my homework that was given to me before the accident. After a couple hours of working I decided to go out for lunch. The venue was round table since they have a lunch buffet. I got my shoes on, grabbed my crutches, and was headed out the door when Megan called me into her room. I walked in and asked "What's up?" She said "Let me check your diaper." I walked up to her and she put her hand down my pants. She motioned her hand to lay down on her bed. I complied while she grabbed the supplies. Megan then pulled down my shorts and untaped my diaper. Once again she completed the task in record time. I do have to admit her tendermess was like a real mothers. A minuet later I was out the door and hoping my way towards round table. I hopped in and ordered the buffet. About 30 minuets later I was filled up with about 12 slices of pizza. The whole time I was eating I was thinking about what could happen tonight and if I would make a fool of myself. When I got home my diaper was wet but could hold a lot more so I didn't ask for a change because I needed to shower. Apparently it was almost random of whether I could feel if I was wet or not, nevertheless I needed to shower before going to pick up Shelby. After showering up I knocked on Megans door and asked if I could get a change. Megan said "Yes come in". I hopped in and laid down on Megans bed. She once again silently, changed my diaper. When she was done Megan asked "Why do I have to check your diaper when you can feel when your wet yourself?" I answered "Well it's that I can only feel some times and I realy don't have control when". She accepted my answer and replied "ok". ****** With the afternoon coming to an end and the time for a movie creeping up on me, I hopped out the door and started hopping for Shelby's house. Since I can't drive with the crutches, I'll have to hop around everywhere. A few minutes later, I showed up at Shelby's doorstep. I knocked but it took a minute for sombody to answer the door. When she did, our eyes locked and I had to shake my head to snap out of the trance that her beautiful eyes pulled me in to. I was so flabbergasted by her beauty that 5 seconds felt like 5 hours. From her vibrant green eyes, to her perfect rack, I was completely, for a moment, in a state of bliss looking at her perfect form. I had to break the silence, even though I could have stood there for ages, standing with crutches and diapered for a liftime to come. All I could muster was "um.. you look absolutely amazing." She replied "aww.. thanks." Then she showed her perfect smile. I said "I suppose we should get going if we want time to sneak candy in there." Then I flashed my cargo pants I decided to go with instead of those pocketless tan pants. She said "Alright." Then we were off. The walk over to the movies was short but amazing. The whole time I was making her laugh and also learning new things about each other. Like how she was a bedwetter until the age of 14, only 3 years ago. I said "That was brave of you to tell me that." She replied "Thanks, but I wouldn't have told you that if you didn't wear diapers." I then joked "You know you would have" and smiled. She then laughed and said "probably. " By that time we showed up at the doller store to buy our candy. We walked in and imedietly went into the candy isle. I picked out a box of Mike & ikes and some licorice. She went for the bottle caps and a bag of gummy bears. We then walked over to the cashier to pay for our things. It wasn't until we got up there that I noticed that the cashier is my ex-girlfriend, Malisa. Unlucky for us, she is a total bitch. When we got up there she greeted us with "Oh look who it is, the asshole who dumped me, and my replacement, a complete tramp." I thought for a second about shoving my fist strait into her eyes, but then I decided to keep my cool and said "Apologize to my date, or I am going to call your manager." She replied "Oh please do, he would also say she's a tramp." Then I was smiling because her manager herd her say that and was standing right behind her. Malisa said "What are you smiling at, the fact that your new whore is a tramp, or." Then she was cut off by her manager grabbing her shoulder and turning her around. He pointed at her and said "Malisa what did I say about treating the customers with respect." She was about to regurgitate an exuse but then he cut her of again and said "I don't want to hear any more exuses", he continued "your fired". She accepted defeat, for now, and went to go get her stuff in the back. The manager said "Sorry about that, with my apology I would like for you and your lovely lady to take your stuff for free." I said "Thanks" and left before Malisa could be seen again. We walked over to the theater that was across the parking lot. Even though I was wearing a cast and on crutches, I still held the door open for Shelby. I know guys that won't do that even if they are not injured. She thanked me nevertheless. Once inside we walked over to the ticket counter. I asked "What movie do you want to watch, it's you're choice." Shelby responded "umm.. how about... ugg I don't know the options are pretty scarce right now." I said "how about this, we go to my house and we can choose a movie there, or choose a movie on Netflix. I have over 200 Blue rays and a whole hall closet full of DVDs." She replied "Wow brag about it" and smiled. I said "Well it's your choice." Shelby looked at the options one more time before saying "Ya, lets do that." We started to walk back to my house. I knew Megan wasn't going to be home because she works graveyard. The walk there was uneventful other than me spreading some laughter. When we turned the corner to my street I noticed there was a black van in my driveway. We got in front of my house and I said "Shelby, please call 911 I'm going to go deal with these people" She said "Don't, they might be armed." I then argued "Don't worry, I'll be back in a few minutes." She said "Ok, but don't hurt yourself." I went up to the window they opened and laid my crutches down on the side of the house. I lifted myself into the window of the livingroom after looking to see if they were in there. I got in and grabbed my crutches from outside. Then I herd a voice say "Did you guys hear that, john, go check it out." Then I crouched and put down my crutches out of sight. Only the adrenalin in my vains kept me from the pain of my cast touching the ground. I then pulled the shoe laces out of my shoes and put the shoes under the couch with the crutches. Soon a real fat burglar walked in the room. He was wearing a black suit and a black ski mask. I waited until the guy was close then in one swift move I stood up and disarmed him of his Browning 1911. I then wispered "Make a noise and there is going to be a bunch of brains on MY wall." All while pointing the gun at him. He looked like a deer in headlights. I grabbed my shoe laces out of my pocket and tied his hands together. I then put him in a choke hold and put him unconscious. I took the Browning 1911 and laid it away from the fat man, john. I could still hear three more voices. Thankfully my diaper was absorbant enough that I wasn't going to leak. I then walked over to the archway to the living room and saw two burglars walking down the hallway and one in the kitchen. He was shorter than me, looked like about 5'8". He putting a bunch of our appliances in a big black trash bag. When the guy was turned I noticed that he was disarmed, good for me. I walked behind the guy put him in a choke hold just like the other guy. soon in 3 seconds he was out cold. I dragged him back next to the other guy and tied his hands together with the other lace. I then took the fat ones laces and put them in my pocket. Next I stood around the corner of the hallway. l looked into the mirrors reflection to see one guy break off into the office. I snuck to the doorway and waited until the guy was looking the other way, still using the mirror for sight. Soon enough this guy turned around and he was none the wiser when I choked him out. Once again I tied his hands together and I moved his firearm away. On to the final burglar. These guys are extremely unskilled and that made my work easier. The last guy was laughing so hard I could easily know what he found. My diapers. Good for me, now I know where he is, but then I herd footsteps coming from the hallway. The guy was going to show his buddies what he discovered. Soon he was in for a suprize. I stood up and waited for him to turn the corner. When he did I shoved my forearm into his throat and slamed his back into the wall behind him. He was just as shocked as fat man John. Soon enough this guy just like the last, on the ground, unconscious, with there hands behind there back. I gathered the two guys and put them in the livingroom. I grabbed my crutches and walked out the door. Just then a police cruiser parked in front of the house as Shelby ran up to me. Shelby screamed "OH THANK GOD YOU'RE OK, THAT WAS HORRIBLE WAITING FOR YOU TO COME OUT, OR A GUNSHOT, BUT I KNEW THAT YOU COULD DO IT." I said "It's ok there's just four guys unconscious in my livingroom" notifying the police officer that was staring at me. The police officer requested an ambulance. Until then I didn't see who he was, but he was one of my best friends father, Eddie. He walked into my house, when he came out he said "Logan I had no idea you were so talented, where on earth did you learn to do that" pointing at my house. I said "I've been taking an MMA class for 5 years and my cousin was a navy seal." He said "You are going to have to tell me some other time on how you did that, but for now I'm going to deal with the four guy's in your livingroom." I said "Ok" and turned my attention to Shelby. I then said "Man I'm so sorry every were we turn somthing went wrong toni.." Shelby cut me off saying "You know what I dont care if the world caves in tonight, I'm with you. Every time something went wrong tonight you handled it like, perfectly. When Malisa harassed me, you protected me. Even though you have a broken leg, you held the doors open for me. Even though there are guy's robbing your house, you kept me out of harms way and dealt with them, with a broken leg and diapered. All I can say is that I love you." Then out of pure passion she grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss. It was the best kiss I've ever had. Her lips were was smooth as butter, our toungs were like snakes wrapping themselves around each other. The single best kiss I ever had lasted for only a minute, but it was the most heavenly minute in my entire life. I didn't want it to end, but everything has one. She then said in front of the newly arived paramedics and two more police officers "And you're a great kisser." Thanks for reading this extra long chapter. It seamed like the world was against me when I was writing this. From, writers block, to a broken computer, everything was an obstacle, including my family throwing me under the bus, but now im back on my feet and ready to start writing stories to you guys.

Hey guys sorry for the lack of content for the last month, my home computer's CPU burned out because of me playing too much rome total war. XD. posting from a friends computer. Also i would like to know if u guys are still interested in the story. If so i will find ways to write.

Thank you very much for the feedback, I've been working on chapter 4 as much as possible, but finals are this week and next week.