Admitting my secret (true Story)
My name is Milly and I was a normal 11 year old girl until it started last year. When I turned ten I started wetting the bed. I had wet from when I was born and stopped for two years at 8. I would get up at 6am daily to change my sheets and pretend that it never happened.
It was all working until I stayed up late one night to watch Titanic. It was my first time watching it and kinda liked it until Jack drowned (I found that extremely scary!). I went to bed that night dreaming of falling off the titanic.
I awoke at 3.45am screaming and crying. Before thinking of the consequences I smacked my hand over my mouth but it was to late. My mum was in the room and saw the gigantic yellow puddle on my bedroom floor. She just walked out.
I went to the airing cupboard and grabbed a new duvet and sheet. When I was about to get a new pair of nickers and pajamas on my mum walked back in and simply smiled and firmly said"oh no you don't!"
She told me to get in the shower real quick and I did. When I walked back in there was a thick diaper spread out on my floor with a bottle of baby oil and baby powder that belonged to my baby (half a year old) brother.
She said "lay down" in a authoritative voice. I did as I were told and she diapered my like a pro. I sat up and started crying as I needed to pee again. My mum picked me up like I weighed nothing and said"what's wrong with my little baby?" which made me cry louder. But I replied "I need to pee mumma" and she simply replied "that's why your wearing baby diapers!"
She tucked me back up in bed and said goodnight my big baby. She also knew I am scared of the dark and she turned out my light. I was in pitch darkness sobbing my self to sleep.
I woke up in an extremely wet diaper and couldn't wait to get out of it. I ate breakfast, bathed and asked my mum to un-diaper me so I could get ready for school. She replied "of course" with a horrid grin on her face.
She un-diapered me and I went to get up to put some knickers on but she told me to sit back down. I was put in another diaper! And I had to go to school in it! I cried until I had no tears left to cry. She also picked my shortest skirt :( And that's how I got the name "wet blanket" at school and still wet my soggy diapers!
Written By: Milly
It was all working until I stayed up late one night to watch Titanic. It was my first time watching it and kinda liked it until Jack drowned (I found that extremely scary!). I went to bed that night dreaming of falling off the titanic.
I awoke at 3.45am screaming and crying. Before thinking of the consequences I smacked my hand over my mouth but it was to late. My mum was in the room and saw the gigantic yellow puddle on my bedroom floor. She just walked out.
I went to the airing cupboard and grabbed a new duvet and sheet. When I was about to get a new pair of nickers and pajamas on my mum walked back in and simply smiled and firmly said"oh no you don't!"
She told me to get in the shower real quick and I did. When I walked back in there was a thick diaper spread out on my floor with a bottle of baby oil and baby powder that belonged to my baby (half a year old) brother.
She said "lay down" in a authoritative voice. I did as I were told and she diapered my like a pro. I sat up and started crying as I needed to pee again. My mum picked me up like I weighed nothing and said"what's wrong with my little baby?" which made me cry louder. But I replied "I need to pee mumma" and she simply replied "that's why your wearing baby diapers!"
She tucked me back up in bed and said goodnight my big baby. She also knew I am scared of the dark and she turned out my light. I was in pitch darkness sobbing my self to sleep.
I woke up in an extremely wet diaper and couldn't wait to get out of it. I ate breakfast, bathed and asked my mum to un-diaper me so I could get ready for school. She replied "of course" with a horrid grin on her face.
She un-diapered me and I went to get up to put some knickers on but she told me to sit back down. I was put in another diaper! And I had to go to school in it! I cried until I had no tears left to cry. She also picked my shortest skirt :( And that's how I got the name "wet blanket" at school and still wet my soggy diapers!
Written By: Milly