littleman139

Congratulations on getting that far - having an idea and starting the project is the first step.

Constant re-reading, tweaking the script and taking your time until you are happy with it will make it worthwhile in the end.

It's great trying to write to please everybody but it's also, and I would say, more important that the story you are telling is the one you want to tell.

I'm pleased that my stories have acted as inspiration... now I can't wait to read a littleman139 creation.

Good Luck and all the best

Les

Wow, A message like that from you. I usually write in the car, But I'm gonna buckle down and at least get a couple chapters ready soon. Thanks so much.  The story is about a family where the little brother (me) has the big brother he wishes he had as he deals with being diapered due to breaking both his arms and his hip. (really happened to me.) I created a big brother that helps me by wearing them too.

Thanks Les, you are a diaper Star for sure.

Oooh shucks!

Thanks and I wish you well

Thanks very much for your message and I am absolutely delighted you enjoy reading my stories.

I'm sorry to hear about your distressing condition but enthralled that you've turned that into a positive. Getting someone else to change your nappies/diapers, especially if they do it in a tender way can be very gratifying.

Thank you for the kind offer but I cannot accept... though if you wish to put the image on your DD profile it would mean everyone could share it whenever you write a review or comment.

Fantastic.

Thanks again.

Les Lea

Thanks Mr Lea, I put a picture of one of my roses on profile several days ago. Are you aware I was offering to send you an actual copper rose?  anyway I do have a point to share . Not one of the people who did take care of me failed to stay friends with me I made many close connections with all of them. One Principal of my Jr. High stayed in contact until his passing. A kind gentle man who everyone else thought of as fierce and formitable. He lost it when a kid kicked out one of my crutches causing me to rebreak the leg I only had just gotten out of a cast. I still think fondly of Mr. Bloodsworth remembering the huge man running with me cradled in his arms to the nurse.

Shoot me a line some time we can talk