oldest you have been changed by your parents?
4 I believe on a road trip.
6 or 7 I believe. Was in the hospital and put back in diapers.
I have fond memories of being changed around 3-4 years old.
Probably like 3-1/2. I was potty-trained, but still wearing diapers to bed.
5 years old. I had bad accident on a road trip. I was still in pull-ups at the time.
I was about 9 when I still had my parents help diaper me as I was a bedwetter. Also had to have help when being put in Depend adult diapers as a teen because the things had 6 tapes and I was used to goodnites before I outgrew them.
In terms of an actual nappy change (as in one nappy was taken off and another nappy put on), I would have been about 3. In terms of having a nappy put on or taken off as a discrete act, probably around 7 or 8 just before I stopped wearing a nappy to bed.
I am guessing at about 2, in other words right around the time I was potty train but I do not remember.
When I started to wet the bed, they brought me snap-on diapers that I had no trouble putting on.
I remember running through the house, and up to my mom and asking if I could wear regular underwear, not really meaning to cause everything I asked for was no, so I think I just wanted a reaction from her, but there they went off and never made to wear again.
About three.
I’m told that after that I used to put my own nappy and pyjamas on for bed!
When I was sevenish.
When I was about 10 having messed my underwear and trousers at a neighbours house.
As I have mentioned in other posts, I have Cerebral Palsy and depend completely on a Walking Aid (K Walker) for mobility, one day while at a neighbours house which is a two storey with no bathroom downstairs. (It is not possible for me to negotiate stairs at all due to balance and movement issues).
I got the urge to poo but planned to return home soon so decided to hold as the bathroom there was not an option, the urge became unusually strong compared to normal and more difficult to hold long story short a few minutes later suddenly without warning the urge became uncontrollable resulting in a large stinky mess in my pants.
I then texted my mother to collect me A.S.AP. as walking the distance home is not a possibility normally for me normally with the walking aid and definitely note on this occasion with the soiled pants & trousers. My mother arrived by car within 5 minutes and quickly figured what had happened, we told the neighbours relatives were due to call to our house and that I had to leave (although with the smell I’m sure they must have figured differently).
On the way home my mother asked why I had asked why I had messed, I explained I had been neglecting the urge due to no bathroom downstairs in the neighbours house which she was aware was the case and explained I thought I could resist the urge until I returned home which I normally can (little did I know at the time it was diarrhea due to a stomach bug).
When we got home I waddled to my room to change, my mother agreed to assist given the extent of the mess and she was surprised in shock given it was years since I had messed myself (i.e. not since I was a baby/ toddler). She more or less changed me entirely taking off trousers/pants cleaning me up with a face cloth and warm water (as no baby wipes were obviously available, needless to say the face cloth was then put in the bin along with the towel used to protect my bed sheets while I was being changed and dry my bum.
My mother jokingly commented while changing me, just for something to say I’d imagine to reduce any awkwardness saying I never imagined I would be changing you at 20 last time was changing your nappy when your were 2. Shortly afterwards I began to realise my interest in regressing and ABDL activities. Prior to that I had not realised my interest in regressing.
12 1/2 the night they were killed.
Blimey!!!
I was 21, i confesed to my mum when i was 19 that i am an abdl, my mum changed me everyday for 2 years
- Did she change everything? Ones AND Twos or just Ones
…how lucky were you!!!
Just number 1, i am still scared to do a number 2 in my nappy! I really was, she has passed away now so cannot have my mummy again
The best was whem she let me suck her nipples to breast feed
Until I was placed in a childrens soon after my parents death there had been no medical testing and i remained doubly incontinent at14 i had surgery which after a lot of help from the staff at the home i was finally potty trained but still bladder IC, more surgery just made it slightly worse. if you want to know more see “My Early Life” in the story section, it’s been heavily edited to make it Pg 13.
Are you still incontient now