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I really wish the US would adopt the Changing places model personally

i have been diaper dependent for years it just made it so i had no desire to change in public. I personally hate public bathrooms they are grouse unless you find a family bathroom on that rare occasion

May i be the first to welcome you to our fine state

Behavioral Modification. Chapter 2 The Exam… Meanwhile, Nurse Able was getting Elizabeth's height and weight while back in the clinic. While Elizabeth was getting her blood pressure taken, she began nervously shifting in her seat, asking the Nurse to hurry up because she needed to use the bathroom. Nurse Able told her she would be done sooner if she could sit still to get an accurate reading. Elizabeth was dam near dancing in her seat when the Nurse took her blood pressure cuff off and then proceeded to have her put the thermometer in the mouth. Elizabeth was almost begging to be finished because she had to pee so badly. All done, the Nurse proclaimed; Elizabeth was off running down the hall trying to remember the direction that had come to find her way back to the bathroom. With Nurse Able following telling her they needed a urine sample. Still, it was too late as Elizabeth rounded the corner finding the bathroom just as she began losing control slightly as she busts into the bathroom, ripping off her tight jeans, jerking her panties down in one motion, and sitting on the toilet. While sitting in the bathroom, she surveys her wet clothes to see how wet they are and convinces herself they'll be okay till she gets home in an hour. A few moments later, she emerges from the bathroom and is greeted by the waiting Nurse Able, Elizabeth; all done? May we finish with our tests before returning you to your husband? Elizabeth nods and" and says yes, Nurse." Now let get you down to the exam room so one of our fine resident Dr's can do a quick physical on you to make sure you qualify for this Program. Elizabeth questions the Nurse what about Ryan? Oh, don't worry, honey, Nurse Megan is taking excellent care of Ryan as he is having the same test down and some blood tests to check his testosterone levels just in case Nurse Megan. Hello, you must be Elizabeth; I'm Dr. Miller. I am here to give you a quick physical. Can you please take a seat at the exam table, please? The Doctor quickly checks her heart, asking her all the routine questions, then asks if she can do a quick OB exam. Elizabeth reluctantly complies, lifting her shirt, revealing her wet pants, slowly lowering her pants, revealing her now-soaked panties. Excuse me, Nurse, can you make a notation in her chart that our little patient has had an incontinence episode so that Dr. Brasil is aware of her minor issues. And Elizabeth, have you had any accidents like this before? Trying to avoid eye contact, Elizabeth said, "no, Dr, I'm a big girl on children pee their pants." You are correct, Elizabeth. Only children who can't control themselves wet their panties; the Doctor responds condescendingly. Elizabeth, one last question have got gotten this year's flu shot? Elizabeth Answers now, Doctor, I have been too busy to make the time. Okay, thank you Elizabeth, would it be okay if the Nurse could give you a flu shot and a vitamin shot to stay healthy your not scared of needles, are you? No, I'm not afraid I'm a big girl, and Yes, you can give me whatever shots I need so that we get this dam appointment over soon. Okay, I understand, but language like that is inappropriate and will not be tolerated here, especially with Dr. Basil. He disapproves of little girls using foul language like this. OH, I'm glad you're back, Nurse. I explained to our little patient that her potty mouth was not appreciated and not allowed in our offices. Okay, Elizabeth, I have three-shot for you as Dr. Miller has requested and that you also agreed to now with these three shots; some of our patients might get a little sleepy, but it's okay and will pass pretty quickly. Okay, here is the flu shot, and then your B12 shot, and lastly, some Ativan to help you calm down and help you act your appropriate age. As Elizabeth becomes very relaxed and begins nodding off, Nurse Able steps out of the exam room and promptly returns with a wheelchair. The Nurse and the Doctor transfer her to the waiting wheelchair securing her with a butterfly harness. The Nurse comments to the Doctor, "I hope she can stay dry till Doctor Brasil is all ready for her"

sorry guys busy week with school and homelife should have a chapter up this weekend if you want to contribute ides and please DM me and we can talk

female docs to more receptive to issues and the VA docs know most of us have been though hell medical LOL i have had 3 back surgeries in total and the back injury is service connected

Yes, my incontinence is very much so in my VA medical records. It's most certainly in my VA pharmacy records since I log in each month and click reorder supplies. :d My incontinence was documented when I started to have severe back issues before my second surgery some 20 years ago, then when I transferred all my medical from my civilian doctor to the VA, it was my VA doc who saw the notes and prescription for diaper. She was one of the ones who asked me about my ongoing incontinent issues and what my needs were. Now I email my nurse, who takes care of it all for me.

Time pullups all the time or a diaper for the daytime, might consider talking to you doctor to see if this is a medication reaction or a a physical issues.

This is my first ever story. I welcome suggestions. Chapter 1 The meeting. The greetings, I am Dr. Adan Brasil; and I want to introduce you to the revolutionary behavioral modification program that we have developed for unruly wives who tend to misbehave. One such patient was presented to us by her so loving husband, who contacted us about his wife's poor behavior. He described her behavior as an out-of-control teenager with the mouth of a sailor. I explained to Ryan that our behavioral Program was considered experimental as we were still collecting long-term data, and due to this, we couldn't charge him for these services. Ryan understood these conditions and asked if we could set up an intake appointment, in which I said our Nurse would contact him after we had a team meeting to discuss the case to see if it would qualify the case study. Twenty-four hours later, Nurse Able contacted Ryan asking if he could bring his wife Elizabeth in on Monday at 7 am for an evaluation. The Nurse also recommended that he bring her a change of clothes to return home. The following Monday, Ryan and Elizabeth arrived at our clinic with the ruse of then participating in couple marriage counseling. Ryan and Elizabeth were escorted to a waiting room where our receptionist had set out some incredible morning caffeinated drinks and morning snacks. Elizabeth jumped at the opportunity for free food and proceeded to have several cups of expensive coffees and pastries, while Ryan just sipped on bottled water as per the Nurse's advice. After an hour of waiting, Elizabeth's mouth was warmed up as fuming mad that they had been forced to wait for so long and because swearing at the receptionist demanding she got off get lazy ass and get the Shrink so hey could get this over with, With that, the receptionist typed into her computer, "The Patient is ready." Exactly 5 minutes later, Nurse Able walks into the waiting area and Says," Good morning, you must be Elizabeth and Ryan; please follow me to the therapy room. Nurse Able pulls out her access card and passes it in front of the card reader, unlocking the door to a hallway; as she escorts the couple down the hallway, she asks Ryan if he needs to use the restroom? Ryan says he is good but thank you, a moment later, Nurse Able leads them to a beautifully decorated office; I am sitting in the preparing for this morning exam. I introduce myself a Dr. Adan Brasil, head psychiatrist, and offer Ryan Elizabeth a seat to have a chat. I begin by asking both Elizabeth and Ryan why they need couple therapy. Elizabeth goes first, proclaiming her worthless husband will not provide for her and is neglecting her needs, thinking he should do more to help out at home once he gets home from work. After Elizabeth finishes berating Ryan, I message Nurse Able to get Elizabeth for her Physical while speaking with Ryan. A moment later, there was a knock on my door that Nuse Able entered the room with a clipboard telling Elizabeth it was her turn to get her vitals taken. After Elizabeth leaves the room, I ask Ryan what the real story is; Ryan begins with I am sorry for my wife's bad behavior. As you can see, she has no respect for anyone and believes the world revolves around her. Elizabeth bluntly refused to do any work in the home or find a paying job out in town. She feels work is beneath her, so am I forced to come home, cook dinner, and do the housework before I get any free time. It is like living with a helpless child; half the time, I have to tell her to shower because she smells horrible. I'm sorry, Dr, for ranting like this, but I am desperate. Can you help us? I am so sorry, Ryan, that you have endured this, and may I ask why haven't you left Elizabeth? You have only been married for five short years. Ryan responds, stating he still deeply loves his wife and believes she can do better with some intensive therapy. I explain that our Program is a five day a week 8 hours a day intensive outpatient therapy program. We use a combination of medication and hypnosis to begin curing the destructive behaviors into more desirable behaviors. Still, there have been some side effects the patient could display more juvenal behaviors or act more regressed in mentally you did say, "you were taking care of a bratty child" how about we give you a well-behaved child who is more teachable to you desires and needs. Ryan was ecstatic with this treatment plan. Ok, it's settled. We'll begin today. You may return for Elizabeth at 5 pm

The best coffee I have ever had is a toss up over a little coffee stand at NAS Sigonella Sicily or it might have been that little coffee place down by the pier in Trieste Italy, Most defiantly not the coffee server on the ship that coffee we could use as paint stripper.

Normally it being told to go shower and her checking my bottom seeing if had made a mess before going to shower. if I am just wet then its strip and drop wet diaper in the diaper pail if I am poppy then I am told to go lay on the bed while she get the changing supplies out. If she has noticed I have not been poppy in a she will rectify with 1 or 2 suppositories before I go shower about the only time I am allowed to sit on the potty these days, then again there are times I don't make it out of the shower. but mama says it ok. After the shower i am diapered in a my night time diapers with a a few doublers and then sent to bed with lots of night night kisses before she hands me my night time meds.

I just have a JanSports backpack as a diaper bag. I have 3 of my Abena's wipes and travel sides bottle of peri wash, power and rash cream. and the large diaper disposal bags for when I am messy.

LOL on cloth diapers, there is nothing like pulling a warm diaper out of the gas dryer, the smell the warmth almost orgasmic.

I don't know when my diapers are coming till maybe the day before. The Ships via next day mail for my diapers the rest of the supplies I have a 2 or 3 days warning with shipment notifications.

Wow I live in a huge complex and I am sure i am the only one who get diapers delivered here LOL. The management has ever signed for my Abena's that are shipped form the VA pharmacy. My personal though is is who the cares if I am diapered and throwing diapers, they are more worried about the neighbors picking up after their dogs than what I am throwing in the dumpster. only time neighbors complain with when my music or movies disturb them.

for me my back injury is the service connected and the incomitance is secondary. My wife have no disabilities they gave her poise pads and pullups so i am pretty sure it doesn't matter

catheter is what my dr hands me

Remember with the VA is all about quality of life and working with you nurse and Dr to work you way though the regional formulary I would email the Dr/ Nurse asking if they had any better brief because the ones they sent me were falling off when i was out in town shopping or I was having a bad reaction to them, like rashes or allergic reactions. I am getting 6 cases a month of L4 plastic backed diapers. Now i am working on getting supplies like wipes and Calmoceptine barrier creams

What you would need is to located the CMOP ID code so when you email the Dr you can use the said codes to get the supplies you need might get uckyfiguing out who the VA is ordering the diaper from I am still working on figuring out the Abana Diapers

I got my VA disability way faster than any form of SSI. SSI turned me down 3 times sayin I can do a less domanial job this was while i had a massive herniated disk and could barely walk each time and with learning disabilities. I did hire a ambulance chaser who got me a closed time settlement for almost a years and half of disability and a 30k settlement. it took 2 years before it went to a Judge for that determination. the VA took less than 6 month for a 50% disability rating after i got off my ass after 20 years deciding it was time to do something.

yea the VA is actually easier for getting diapers then dealing with Medicaid diapers. for our state at lease when I am assisting individuals in getting setup for free diapers

Wow, this brings back so many memories. I don't remember when I was first attracted to diapers; I preface this as a difficult child to potty train. I used to wake up at night and pee in a plastic football toybox when I was 3 or 4, and I remember seeing a box of pampers in the house about this time. Around grade school, about ten, I went to her babysitting gig with my sister and remembered hearing the mom saying she had double diapered the twins for bed that night. I may or may not have acquired some diapers that night. Borrowing those diapers started down the road of stealing diapers or stealing money to buy diapers. I was always caught eventually, but my parents never asked me why I did it. They would either throw all the diapers away or spank me and then throw it all away. The spanking was for stealing the money. When I turned 12, my parents moved my grandparents into our basement because my grandpa died of lung cancer. I discovered there were such things as adult diapers. Because the hospice nurse would be bags of diapers into the house for him, but those were kept downstairs with the other medical supplies where I wasn't allowed to go for some reason. During this time, I was an adult family home behind our house, and they had huge piles of boxes of diapers in their garage, and they never locked the back garage door, so I would sneak out late at night and steal the diapers from the detached garage. That went on for over a year till my parents caught me. I was also TA in the special needs classroom at junior high for my last period, and 2 of the kids have cases of attends on the bathroom attached to the toilet. I would often stay after school and help pick up the room, but while the teachers were out getting the kids on the buses, I would go barrow a few diapers out of those boxes and put them in my backpack and ride my bike home, stopping by the park and putting a diaper on in the park's bathroom. I never got caught, and the teachers loved me because I was such a tremendous help. I got a bit better hiding diapers till one day; my grandmother barged into my room where she caught me humping a pillow while wearing a diaper; she slammed the door scream at me that I was a pervert. I am sure she told me, mom, but I could get all the diapers out of the house and stashed in the garden shed before mom and dad got home formwork. That went on till I was 16 and started and got a job at a nursing home doing janitorial housekeeping. This nursing home was for young adults and older adults who were developmentally disabled. I always asked for either the early morning shift on the weekend or the late shift because no one was on duty yet in the laundry room or supply room which I had keys for to collect the garbage. I always place a bag in my janitors' carts, roll the entire cart to the dumpsters, and toss the new packs of diapers in my car. I would also buy diapers with my paycheck and leave the diaper in my trunk; my parents never found those. Being a DL in the navy was hell and another story

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