Let's see...I've had my fair share of getting caught and not getting caught. My streak of not getting caught went well, until my cousin's remembered my incontinence when I was younger and was put back into diapers for a summer and that kept continuing, typically I had bad luck with my stomach and I get sick, so after awhile everyone kept asking questions, to all the crinkling, the tape Poppin noise in the bathroom, the smell of the bathroom. Then first, I was made to put my dirty diaper in a bag next to the bathroom trash. That was embarrassing. It made me change, you know I love diapers, I wanted to hide and wear diapers. So, I did it behind everyone's back for years, my I forgot a diaper on top of the toilet. I thought the house was empty, I left it there it was a thick blue disposable, i went to my room really quick to grab shorts or whatever. I hear the door slam. After, my cousin I didn't know was there walks out and asks did you leave a diaper on the toilet are you sick? I said no, I just want to wear. My honesty has prolonged her curiosity and everyone else. Since, I do need diapers, it wasn't long till I was buying for myself. Then, my mom threw my diapers out when I was at work, luckily I had them in a trash bag and she said i had old food in my room and threw them out. Not too long ago, my mother said I can wear a diaper whenever I feel like I need one. I never needed anyone's permission. Now a days, the occasional diaper waistband peak happens, or the crinkle gives me away, i think I've been caught at work, not recently. But, my ex did catch me in a messy diaper once, that was humiliating. I just couldn't hold it and i was waiting for her being all cute, then "boom". There it is.
I got used to buying adult diapers at local drug stores, even if someone knew me, I have incontinence I can't live in fear anymore. But, I still give myself as much as privacy as I can get. Times, like the dude cashier didn't give me a plastic bag. Other times the hot girl at the register would talk to her coworker about things that are for babies and be like "oh are those for you?" I always say they are. Or the time I brought the wrong size of bag, the giant jumbo pack of diapers broke my backpack and I had to walk through the dark neighborhood with my diapers on hand. Thank God I had a bandana and wore it near my face. A car came and asked who I was, I said "nobody". Lol xD
I definitely have plenty of stories, now I'm just used to it. Still trying to have privacy. But, there's nothing you can do if a wing pops out at the store everyone sees it as I come home, and look in the mirror I see it. I was like, geez. Everyone saw. I might just be known as diaper boy by now. But, I'm okay with that too.
Those are some times, I wanted to share.