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Currently wearing 3 cloth diapers (including a pull up and an all-in-one) topped with a Dry 24/7 and a pair of clear plastic pants held in place with my rhinoceros onesie. I feel extremely well padded, in fact I feel bulletproof.

She would’ve but mommy wasn’t with me in the park, I was by myself ymy poopy diaper and no one to change me until I got home.

I’m actually pooping in my diaper as I type this. I’m at a local provincial park and I’m wearing a Trest Elite diaper that I’ve peed in twice. I decided to go out and stretch my legs and while I was walking around the park I got an increasing urge to poop so I continued walking around the park and just “opened the bomb bay doors” and dropped my payload. It feels incredible to be out walking around in nature with a full load in the seat of my diaper knowing that nobody around me has any idea that I just pooped my diaper.

Some people had a problem with my mom changing my diaper in public in front of everyone but my mom would just tell those people where they could stick it. But then again this was the early 80’s and people were less focused on what was “proper” than they were in subsequent decades. That same year my parents took me to Disneyland and 6 Flags and the entire time we were in California I was in Pampers and I didn’t wear anything over them the entire trip, I just wore a tee shirt and Pampers. A couple of the moms had a problem with the fact that I was 8 years old and wearing Pampers freely in Disneyland and they would give my mom their opinion on why they thought I was too old to be wearing Pampers in public and for a couple of those ladies all mom had to do was show them my wet and/or messy diaper and that would typically be enough to shut them up. But I remember this one mother that was try to tell my mom that it was disgusting to have me in a poop filled diaper in public because I was 8 years old I shouldn’t be wearing diapers at 8 years old and my mom told her that it was far more disgusting trying to wash poop out of underwear and shorts than it was to simply change my diaper because when I pooped in my diaper at least it was contained and it didn’t go all over the place like it did when the woman’s 6 years old daughter peed her pants on a ride because she didn’t bring her to a washroom before she peed herself and that shut the woman up right quick. (When I was 32 and got to go back to Disneyland and 6 Flags I was wearing diapers then too but I only spent half the day without wearing shorts over my diapers because my diaper leaked on my shorts and we hadn’t brought a spare pair of shorts for me to wear, we just told anyone who looked at me funny that I had lost a bet (but that time I wasn’t getting my diaper changed by my mommy I was changing my own diapers).

Well I’m fairly certain that most if not everyone has heard my story of how I got started wearing diapers but just in case anyone has missed it, here we go!!! When I was 4.5 I used to go to preschool in the morning and afterwards I’d go to daycare. This daycare was run by a friend of my mother’s who ran it out of her house. One day I was at the daycare and I was down in the family room playing a game of Kerplunk with a 6 year old girl named Tanya. As we were playing Tanya started to fidget (crossing and uncrossing her legs and trying to discreetly grab her crotch) then she suddenly got up saying that she needed to pee, but instead of going upstairs where the bathrooms were she walked into the middle of the room, spread her legs and started peeing in her pants. I sat there mesmerized as I watched the crotch of her red cotton pants darken and glisten with her pee and then pee started streaming down her legs and pouring straight from her crotch. One of the other kids must’ve told Fern (the lady who ran the daycare) what was happening because as soon as Tanya was done peeing Fern showed up and took Tanya upstairs to the bathroom. While Tanya was getting cleaned up the rest of the kids were sat down for lunch and about 5 minutes later the bathroom door opened and Tanya walked out but her red pants were gone and instead she was wearing Pampers. All the other kids laughed at her but for some reason I didn’t. After lunch we were all put down for a nap and when we woke up it was playtime but none of the other kids would play with Tanya so I did. We were playing Connect Four and Tanya started fidgeting again but this time she stopped almost immediately and spread her legs and began wetting her diaper. She looked down and I just stared as the yellow stain spread across the diaper and I noticed that as the wetness spread across her diaper the smile started spreading across her face until she was practically grinning from ear to ear. She even offered to let me touch her wet diaper and I did and I felt the warmth of her soaking wet diaper. When she finished peeing Tanya went right back to playing the game as if it nothing had happened and it wasn’t until the game was over (she won) that she got up and went upstairs to get her diaper changed. My mother came to pick me up a while later and as she was driving us home she said that we had to stop and buy groceries. Shopping was uneventful until we came to the diaper aisle and when I got in front of the Pampers I asked her to buy me some and she said no. So I begged her to buy me some and again she said no. So finally I threw a full blown temper tantrum, kicking and screaming until she finally gave in and put a box of Pampers in the shopping cart. Once we got home and brought the groceries in from the car she immediately stripped off my pants and underwear and diapered me right on the kitchen floor and I wore Pampers 24/7/365 until I was 7.

If it doesn’t crinkle I won’t wear it and don’t consider it to be a diaper. For me diapers have to crinkle. The sound brings me back to my beloved Pampers from the late 70’s and early 80’s when I was in them 24/7/365. I’ve tried cloth backed diapers but they just didn’t work for me but when I have a nice crinkly diaper on and whenever I move I can hear my diaper crinkling it just makes me want to wet myself.

My mommy continued changing my diapers right up until I was taken out of them at the age of 10 so I can clearly remember her changing my diapers multiple times a day and she changed me just like a baby each and every time. It didn’t matter where we were, if she decided my diaper needed changing she would change me on the spot (I can clearly remember her changing my diaper on a bench in the middle of the mall when I was 8 years old because a couple of minutes earlier I had squatted down in front of a store window and filled my diaper with poop and then a big pee and that’s when she noticed what I was doing and she waited until I was done peeing and then she scooped me up and walked over to the nearest empty bench and pulled down my pants and laid me on the bench and started changing my diaper right there).

As far as I know it’s the same for all cloth backed diapers that’s why I only wear plastic backed diapers, I need my crinkles or I don’t feel like I’m wearing diapers.

Not the ones I tried, not only that but every one I’ve ever tried seeped pee out through the cloth-like backing and they never stay snug they always sag on me

Nope, cloth backed. Just can’t do it, to me cloth backed diapers are just plain wrong. Diapers have to crinkle

I can and do but not quite to the extent that I did when I was younger and it’s just not the same without being in and being changed in to a Pampers diaper. That’s one disadvantage of growing up as big as I did…the diaper changes take way more time especially if I’m messy than they did when I was still in Pampers, my messes have gotten exponentially bigger than the ones that I made in my Pampers.

Well I definitely used my diapers for what they were intended for and I did it as frequently as I could. I tell you I REALLY MISS doing that.

Most times I had just wet prior to getting my diaper changed so there was very little left in the tank but occasionally I would be in my wet diaper for a while before I got changed and then I would give my new diaper a full on soaking and mommy would have to change me all over again. I rarely asked for a change or told mommy that I had wet or pooped m, I preferred to stay in my wet and messy diapers for as long as I could get away with it.

Just a moment ago I’m wearing a white Megamax with a Dry 24/7 stuffer that I’ve wet 4 times and pooped in twice and I’m just about to pee in it again

Oh I definitely am. I’m wearing a white Megamax with a Dry 24/7 stuffer and I’ve wet 4 times and pooped in twice and I’m just about to pee in it again

I’m currently wearing 2 dry 24/7’s with a Huggies Little Movers size 6 as a booster. I’ve wet myself 4 times and feel the need to poop building (I’ll be messy within half an hour).

I don't think I'd want to just use whatever the hospital had in stock, because they're universally awful, and I'd have to be changed every couple of hours, versus a couple of times a day in a decent produc @Little Sherri My thinking exactly, that’s why I brought some of my ABDL diapers with me to the hospital.

I was in the hospital for an overnight stay for jaw surgery back in 2015 and I brought a couple of Rearz Safari diapers and a couple of Lil Monsters diapers with me because I don’t trust the standard hospital diapers. I had wet myself a couple of times and when the nurse came to change my diaper she couldn’t help but giggle when she saw me in my Safari diaper and she noticed how thick and fully the diaper covered me and she asked me what was up with my diapers so I told her that just because I was incontinent and had to wear diapers there was no reason that I couldn’t have fun with them and that my wife enjoyed the prints and how babyish they were and how much I enjoyed wearing them as opposed to boring medical diapers. I told her about the Rearz website and she asked if she could show her coworker my diapers because she thought it was cute that I found a way to get a kick out of my diapers making something necessary into something fun and enjoyable. I told her that wearing these diapers my wife and I had taken something that most people regarded as unpleasant and embarrassing and turned it into something that we found not just enjoyable but pleasurable and that I had gone so far as to truly enjoy wearing and using my diapers. That stay in the hospital may have changed the way those nurses regarded diapers and potentially changed the way their patients looked at them as well.

I’m wearing white (now stained yellow up front and just this moment stained brown in the back and once I’m done making a ‘deposit’ I’ll enjoy my brown squishyness for about half an hour before showering and putting on a fresh Megamax and a Rearz overnight booster I’ll be sufficiently padded for work) Megamax diaper.

For me it was an article about adult babies in a Penthouse magazine in the early 80’s and it had black and white pictures of a couple dressed in cloth diapers and plastic pants in various poses (sucking their thumbs, crawling, drinking from a baby bottle etc. ).

See to me a leaky diaper just says BABY. It means that mommy wasn’t paying close enough attention to my diaper to change me before I peed enough to leak. I even like it when it happens out in public (not necessarily in view of the public, just more or less out of the house) and there no wetness in the middle of my crotch where my diaper is but around the leg openings and down the insides of my legs it’s obvious that my diaper has leaked…that makes me feel so babyish when it happens.

Update to my earlier post, my diaper did leak! I began peeing myself while pouring myself a second cup of coffee and within seconds of starting to pee my diaper began leaking, a trickle at first but a few seconds later and pee was streaming down my legs and then about halfway through peeing I got a sudden urge to poop so I squatted down and gave a quick little push and a big, firm log of poop began to snake it’s way out of my butt and into the seat of my diaper. By the time the last of it dropped into my diaper I collapsed into the mass of poop I had just deposited into the seat of my diaper and touched down with a splash into the lake of pee that I had managed to create and just lay there for a few minutes reveling in the sensations my soggy, poopy diaper was giving me. Then my mommy pointed out the time and reminded me that I had to get in the shower and get cleaned up before putting on a fresh diaper and going to work.

I’m wearing an absolutely soaked white (actually more yellow) Megamax diaper that I’ve peed in 4 times while drinking my morning coffee (so there’s going to be a 5th pee in it which I’m not sure it can take). Actually it seems a little wetter than when I went to sleep so I think I might have peed in my sleep. But in any event I’ll wet it one more time before I hop in the shower and put on another one for work. I’ll let you know if it leaks

I got to wake up wet and messy this Christmas (okay l, tbh I woke up wet and then promptly messed in my diaper but my mommy didn’t know that so I claim victory over bladder and bowel control and proclaimed wet and messy wake up)…it was a Christmas present to myself ????

When I was put back in diapers as a child I’d wet my diapers in my sleep every night, sometimes I’d even poop in them. But after I was taken out of diapers when I was 10 I stopped. All through my teens and 20’s I always woke in the morning with a full bladder and when I was lucky enough to be wearing a diaper I’d lie in bed and pee myself. Fast forward to my 30’s when I decided to go back to wearing diapers 24/7 and I’d still wake up every morning with a dry diaper and a full bladder and I’d immediately wet my diaper. In my 40’s I started waking up during the night and wet my diaper and go back to sleep. In my late 40’s I’d occasionally wake up in the morning with a wet diaper and no recollection of peeing. Now I’m in my 50’s and maybe 2-3 times a week I’ll wake up to a wet diaper (and yes alcohol definitely helps) but frequently these days when I wake up in the morning I not only need to pee but I’ll need to poop as well, so I’ll just lie there in bed and poop and pee in my diapers, and it makes me feel so little ?