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i think i was 5 or 6 the last time my mom changed me.  after that it was pullups 

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15 hours ago, Pamts said:

i think i was 5 or 6 the last time my mom changed me.  after that it was pullups 

You were still in diapers at 5 to 6 years old?!????

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I was changed by my mom until I was out of night diapers at 6. I asked her to change my diapers when I started wearing them as a teenager again, but she wouldn't do it.

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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).  

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1 hour ago, IminWetPampers said:

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).  

Did people have a problem with your mom changing you right over there in public in front of everyone, or did they just not care?! Did they say anything? And you were probably very little at the time too, right buddy?♥️??????

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Wow, that must have been such an incredible bonding experience! I'm sure it was a powerful way to connect with your mom and learn a lot about yourself in the process.

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My mom continued changing my diapers until I was 6. One day, I remember she asked me to come into the bathroom and pulled out a pair of boxers underwear and said "I'm tired of cleaning up your poop so...." And that was the extent of my potty training. And then from that point on I was to use the potty at all times. I don't know why she kept me in diapers so long. I always thought it was laziness, but whatever the case, I'll always be grateful for those diaper changes. I wish she kept me in diapers longer, like until I was at least 10, like @IminWetPampers because I had a LOT of accidents at those ages until I was about 12. In many ways I regret being such a good boy when I was growing up because I didn't get a lot of attention. I was always kind of the loner.😔 I guess that's why I fantasize about being a BAD BABY so much, and being naughty!😛😝😜🤪🚼🍼👶🌈♥️💯😇😃 And if I had to grow up again I would DEFINITELY cry and complain and wine and throw a LOT more temper tantrums over stupid baby stuff and totally act more immature. And I would be young at heart forever and ever and nobody could make me!😁😜🤪😝😛

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On 3/30/2023 at 1:11 PM, Little Spider said:

Did people have a problem with your mom changing you right over there in public in front of everyone, or did they just not care?! Did they say anything? And you were probably very little at the time too, right buddy?♥️??????

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). 

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3 hours ago, IminWetPampers said:

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). 

Your mom sounds awesome!😁 I would LOVE for her to be the one changing my diapers!♥️🤗 Hopefully I can meet her one day up in heaven. Which will be EVEN BETTER because I'll have my baby body, my diapers, my wipes, my Daddies, and my Mommy, all with me and whatever else I would need. And I'm sure your mom would be so nice and loving to meet. And you and me could hang out and play with baby toys all day long!😁♥️😃

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I am a life long abdl I never understood exactly why but I was a bed wetter my whole life and my mom new that my real comfort was at home safe in a diaper my life has been nothing but embarrassment until I realize there are people like me like you friends please reach out to me my email is 

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When I was 14, my mom waltzed in and announced that it was time for me to take responsibility for my own diaper changes.  She schooled me in all the basics to avoid diaper rash, but otherwise left me to it.  It took a while for me to figure out that this was about masturbation!

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11-or 12ish, then pullups came and I got the hang of it. She'll still offer me a hand if we're in a rush though, not in a babyish way, just a helpful one.

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i wasn't potty trained until i was 7, even after i was though i was allowed to keep wearing diapers for the next 3 years, so in total, my mother kept changing me till i was 10. Even now tho that i'm back wearing diapers in my relationship, whenever me and my partner are at her place she voluntarly changes me when i need it

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Very late and way past normal lol. I always peed the bed but my mom didn’t introduce diapers at night until I was about eight. Before that, I’d occasionally have to wear them on long car trips and at parties. She changed me every morning and night for maybe the first few months. In the mornings she’d spread a beach towel out on the bed and use baby powder and gel. It very much felt like a major regression lol and I think it led to me acting a bit more childish. I also remember that she would reuse diapers if I didn’t wet them bad, and they were always super stiff and uncomfortable. Other than that, I had mixed feelings about it lol. It made me feel very comforted and at the time I wasn’t made to feel ashamed about it, but my siblings really made fun of me and told a lot of people. 

 
The diapers were never a constant though, and after the first few months, it’d be rare for her to change me.
Sometimes if I was sick; usually it was when we were running late in the morning and I was refusing to get up. It happened a lot on vacations.
 
When we’d go camping, she had to walk me to the bathrooms and she’d always just take me into a women’s shower stall to change me; she was never shy about why were were there and those walks to bathrooms got increasingly excruciating as I got older. In hotels for some reason, I would always really regress and get used to being seen in a diaper; if I was running late, she’d just change me on the bed regardless of whether or not my siblings or cousins were running around. Oddly enough, those vacations were the only time everybody seemed to just acknowledge my bedwetting without really making fun of me. I would always act really childish and become kind of the baby brother/cousin even though I was not usually the youngest by far.
 
The last time she changed my diaper, I was probably about 12 and then within a few years, I didn’t use them at all.
 
Though were a couple times around that age when wet my pants in a public place and she came into the bathroom to help me change because I was so upset; those times she was pretty unhappy though lol.
 
In the periods when she was enforcing the diapers, she’d generally just check them, either at night to see I was actually wearing them or in the morning to see if I’d wet them. I think the night checks were more of just meant to lightly embarrass me into trying harder to stop wetting the bed. It always felt very obvious when I was in a diaper and in the old Christmas morning photos it’s extreamly clear whether or not I had bothered changing into regular underwear that morning. And as I get older she’d always make sure to check about the diapers in front of my siblings 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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I was 5 almost 6 the last time I was diapered. Would have been longer however in the late 70's early 80's if you wanted to go to school you had to be potty trained as disposable diapers weren't readily available yet. If I had the choice I would have stayed in diapers as while potty training I had an incident that made me not want to sit on a toilet. I've told this story before (all true), but here it is again. I was told I couldn't get off the toilet until I went. I felt something warm on my cheek and brushed my right hand against my cheek. As I did so the action caused the exceptionally large spider that was on my cheek to go flying across the bathroom and crawled behind our bathroom sink. Took my dad weeks to kill that spider which he tried cotton ball swabs soaked in alcohol to kill it. Needless to say I wasn't fond of the bathroom after that.

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6 hours ago, Nyte Kitsune said:

I was 5 almost 6 the last time I was diapered. Would have been longer however in the late 70's early 80's if you wanted to go to school you had to be potty trained as disposable diapers weren't readily available yet. If I had the choice I would have stayed in diapers as while potty training I had an incident that made me not want to sit on a toilet. I've told this story before (all true), but here it is again. I was told I couldn't get off the toilet until I went. I felt something warm on my cheek and brushed my right hand against my cheek. As I did so the action caused the exceptionally large spider that was on my cheek to go flying across the bathroom and crawled behind our bathroom sink. Took my dad weeks to kill that spider which he tried cotton ball swabs soaked in alcohol to kill it. Needless to say I wasn't fond of the bathroom after that.

Oh wow! I wouldn't be fond of the bathroom too after a incident like that.😬 Yikes!😬

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I wore diapers as a child most of the time so either changed by my mother, sitter or school nurse.  It happened because of numerous accidents.  I did not mind it after a while.  I got used to the daily ritual when I got home from school.

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I unfortunately have no memory of being changed by my mom but i know i was potty trained i think at around 2 and a half but my mom made sure to get me out of diapers early which is sad. I would loved to get changed by a mommy or daddy even right now as a AK its just a special bonding experience that us abdls couldnt resist. The feeling of someone else changing my diapers would be heaven for me. Luckily i have a boyfriend that i call daddy that i met online and we have been dating for over a year now and he is a diaper lover too and he cant wait to change my diapers so i am excited about that but he lives in another state so we are still trying to figure out getting our own place one day.

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I lived with my grandparents and mom. They changed my diapers for me until I was a teen. I did it at home on my own, but I was sent to a school for students with special needs and they changed diapers for me in school. 

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Sigh I was 41 and extremely  embarrassed , More so the being changed in the hospital . I am ok  now days getting change by whom ever.

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so my story is a little more interesting I think 

 

initially I was potty trained very early on... but the pediatrician warned my mother that she really should not potty train me until after I have a surgery to correct a birth defect down there 

 

the pediatrician had explained to my mom that for at least a couple months maybe 6 months or even a year I would likely have issues with potty training regression after the surgery 

 

my mom that she knew better.. and my grandma told the story that after the surgery one of the nurses had put me in a diaper and as expected I had wet the diaper... but my mom decided to change me back into underpants.. of course this resulted in a wet bed and nurses having a clean everything up they scolded my mom and put back in a diaper 

 

I think I was two and a half or three at the time? anyway when we got back home my mom decided to keep me in diapers for a while.. she would change me, grandma would change me.. in fact my earliest memory is being at Grandma's house and nothing but a baby blue t-shirt and a diaper running from the dining room / kitchen into the bathroom where grandma was getting her makeup on and looking down and seeing that I had a diaper on... the memory is interesting because it's very foggy.. kind of foggy around the edges if that makes any sense? 

 

unfortunately I was just a little too young to make the cut off to start preschool.. but my grandma made a large donation to The Christian preschool and they decided to let me in 

 

I would often times have accidents.. and since they had a nursery, they just changed me into a diaper and send me back to class 

 

eventually they got tired of this and told my mom and grandma that they would need to find another preschool or try again next year when I'm actually potty trained 

 

of course grandma made another donation to that preschool and they agreed to just have me wear diapers and change me in the nursery 

 

at some point I must have been doing well enough.. basically the teachers and students went outside and I somehow managed to hide and locked all the doors.. I trashed the place knocked over books and chairs and papers and art supplies and whatever really.. at some point I needed to go to the potty but I couldn't get the door open to go down the hall to go to the bathroom so I ended up wettng and messing myself.... I have memories of this.. I remember it started raining the teachers tried to get in and I just jumped up and down and laughed at them... all the while having wet and soiled underpants 

 

eventually my mom got there and after some persuasion I opened the door they changed me into a diaper and sent home and I was told never to return 

 

mom kept me on diapers during that time so she would change me and then at some point she kind of ran off and was out of the picture, I lived with Grandma for a while and she would change my diapers about kindergarten time, my grandma decided that I was potty trained now and took away diverse... I had quite a few accidents in kindergarten.. and eventually they just started having me wear diapers and had the nurse change me 

 

none of the other students really ever seemed to figure it out... in fact there was a point in grade school where I was out at recess and a kid had wet and messed his pants... and I was making fun of him... the comical part is I clearly remember having a wet diaper on at the time 

 

at the end of grade school, I guess it would have been tail end of fourth grade I moved in with my dad at that point my stepmom would change my diapers.. later that year we decided diapers were not necessary during the day anymore as I was pretty much dry all day 

 

I still wore diapers to bed at that point, I was a super small kid so fitting in baby diapers really wasn't an issue 

 

an hour or two before bed my stepmom would change me into a diaper and I would go to bed and she would change me out of the diaper in the morning 

 

then sometime around 7th grade in Middle school, there was a day when school was over and I really needed to poop but I figured I could make it home I did not want to be late as I was a TV show that I wanted to watch ... probably in the last third of a mile or so it changed from needing to poop to feeling like I was about to poop my pants so I started walking faster, then it felt like I was going to lose control even more so I started running and after about 2 or 3 steps I ended up pooping my pants.. I hid the poopy underwear under a rock in the woods.. a couple months later my step brother and step sister were clearing a trail in the woods so that we would have a new trail for riding our dirt bike 

 

they found the poopy underwear and went and told my stepmom... I denied it at first and said that it had to have been my step brother who stole my underwear it was my underwear because my initials were on it 

 

my stepmom basically told me if I didn't come clean there was going to be serious consequences.. so I admitted to it, admitted it was my underwear and told her what happened.. she said that I was going to get a spanking for lying and for wasting perfectly good underwear that could have been washed 

 

I begged for anything other than a spanking.. my stepmom asked what I thought inappropriate punishment would be? so I suggested something I thought she would never agree to.. I said since I pooped my pants maybe I should wear diapers for the whole summer.. it was only a couple weeks till the Summer started 

 

my stepmom chuckled a little bit and she said fine that's what we'll do.. but we'll start today.. she explained that if I was at home and not at school I would be wearing diapers 24/7 night and day 

 

she called my brothers and sisters into the living room and laid me on the floor and changed me into a diaper in front of everybody.. I definitely cried a little bit 

 

a couple hours later I needed to use the bathroom so I asked my stepmom to take the diaper off... she had told me that I was not to remove it on my own.. she said no you acted like a baby, now you have to use your diapers like a baby 

 

I managed to hold the pee for a while.. but then I really needed to poop and I asked if she could take the diaper off so that I could go poop in the toilet.. she reminded me again that if I wanted to act like a baby and poop my underwear that I would need to wear my diapers and use them 

 

a few more hours went by and I eventually started wedding the diaper.. I tried hard to hold that in and then it felt like the poop started to come out.. so I tried to hold that in which cost me to pee more and back and forth until eventually I was sitting in a wet messy diaper 

 

 

I was embarrassed so I didn't tell anybody.. my stepmom eventually smelled me and changed me in front of my brothers and sisters.. 

 

over the summer she would change me when she was home, but if she wasn't home my half sister and step sister were in charge of changing me... they were a couple years younger than me.. they would definitely make fun of me while they were changing me 

 

eventually it got to the point where I barely noticed if I was wetting or messing myself.. when school started back up I actually ended up wearing pull-ups to school as I had lost quite a bit of control over the summer I would just keep them in my backpack and change when I needed to.. eventually I got kicked out of the house and had to stay in the fort.. I wasn't allowed to pee or poop inside or outside we lived in the city.. so I wore diapers during that time too and my stepmom, step sister and half sister would change me as needed eventually my mom came and picked me up to get me out of the abusive situation.. when I got there my half brother who was a couple years younger than me warned me that if I was still living the bed that I should find a way to hide it because her new step dad would beat him if he wet his diaper at night... so I started stealing diapers from my brother, and from the kids that my mom would babysat.. this went on until my freshman year when I ended up in juvenile detention ... after a couple weeks the nurse realized that I was wetting the bed as I was constantly having more laundry and almost having new bedding every night.. the nurse convinced me to wear diapers.. and then I ended up in a group home 3 months later.. they had me where pull-ups during the day for about a month and diapers at night.. it really wasn't until I got back to my mom's house again, maybe my junior year or so that I had to switch to good nights and eventually to small adult diapers unfortunately that meant that I had to change myself for my last 4 years of school

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