A LIFE CHANGING EXPERIENCE (true Story)
3 years ago when I was 17 I underwent a common surgery to have my wisdom teeth removed. I was really nervous leading to the appointment, but on the drive home I thought to myself that it wasn't bad at all. I had experienced no pain or real big effects from the drugs involved.
When I got home my mom helped me get set up on the couch to watch TV and lay down the rest of the day. I hadn't really had a lot to drink that day, as you aren't to eat or drink before that surgery.
I'm still unsure if I was awake or asleep, I was kind of in the daze of in between, when all of the sudden felt a warm sensation and I perked up. I realized I had just wet myself. I was so embarrassed and I was shaking. I got up and ran to the bathroom thinking, "what do I do?"
My mom came and asked if everything was okay and I told her what happened. I was literally freaking out. She went to my room and grabbed some fresh clothes for me. I changed and went to lay down again, and my mom left for the store.
When she returned she had a large package of adult diapers and she had insisted that I should wear them until the drugs were out of my system. I wanted to resist so bad, I didn't want a diaper.
I was 17 years old, already enlisted in the army! I was a man! However the thought of wetting the bed and being caught by my father or sister scared me enough to cave in. I wasn't expecting to use the diaper anyway's.
For the next few days I wore diapers 24/7 till I was feeling normal but I kept having problems wetting the bed. I kept having dreams that I was going to the toilet so I would let it go, and as soon as I'd start I'd wake up peeing myself. This would happen 4-5 times a week.
I didn't wanted to get kicked out of the Army so I didn't say anything. I just purchased my own diapers to wear at night leading up to going to basic training, where diapers were no option. Fortunately we had a fire guard shift in the middle of the night every other night so I was able to not wet the bed those nights.
I usually wet the bed twice a week, and we got new linen every week. It was too risky to wash my sheets in our washers. It was hard to crawl in bed every night knowing that my sheets and bed are just holding a puddle of urine.
When I got to my advanced training (which is like college) I had a dorm with 1 roommate and explained the problem to him. He was accepting and didn't tell anyone about the problem and I went back to wearing get diapers at night.
Now that I'm out of training and have a normal living situation I'm getting a little better. It must be since I'm not as stressed anymore. I usually wet the bed once or twice a week, but wear a diaper every night just in case. I never know when it's coming.
I still haven't told my family and am super embarrassed talking about it. I have been looking up other people's stories as a way to try and cope with it.
Written By: Brandon
When I got home my mom helped me get set up on the couch to watch TV and lay down the rest of the day. I hadn't really had a lot to drink that day, as you aren't to eat or drink before that surgery.
I'm still unsure if I was awake or asleep, I was kind of in the daze of in between, when all of the sudden felt a warm sensation and I perked up. I realized I had just wet myself. I was so embarrassed and I was shaking. I got up and ran to the bathroom thinking, "what do I do?"
My mom came and asked if everything was okay and I told her what happened. I was literally freaking out. She went to my room and grabbed some fresh clothes for me. I changed and went to lay down again, and my mom left for the store.
When she returned she had a large package of adult diapers and she had insisted that I should wear them until the drugs were out of my system. I wanted to resist so bad, I didn't want a diaper.
I was 17 years old, already enlisted in the army! I was a man! However the thought of wetting the bed and being caught by my father or sister scared me enough to cave in. I wasn't expecting to use the diaper anyway's.
For the next few days I wore diapers 24/7 till I was feeling normal but I kept having problems wetting the bed. I kept having dreams that I was going to the toilet so I would let it go, and as soon as I'd start I'd wake up peeing myself. This would happen 4-5 times a week.
I didn't wanted to get kicked out of the Army so I didn't say anything. I just purchased my own diapers to wear at night leading up to going to basic training, where diapers were no option. Fortunately we had a fire guard shift in the middle of the night every other night so I was able to not wet the bed those nights.
I usually wet the bed twice a week, and we got new linen every week. It was too risky to wash my sheets in our washers. It was hard to crawl in bed every night knowing that my sheets and bed are just holding a puddle of urine.
When I got to my advanced training (which is like college) I had a dorm with 1 roommate and explained the problem to him. He was accepting and didn't tell anyone about the problem and I went back to wearing get diapers at night.
Now that I'm out of training and have a normal living situation I'm getting a little better. It must be since I'm not as stressed anymore. I usually wet the bed once or twice a week, but wear a diaper every night just in case. I never know when it's coming.
I still haven't told my family and am super embarrassed talking about it. I have been looking up other people's stories as a way to try and cope with it.
Written By: Brandon