I instantly felt so much better after knowing that Mack was okay. It made even the porridge taste a bit better ^^ The dizziness seemed to subside a bit, but now that the pressure and the stress slowly fell off I began to notice just HOW tired I was already. Finding out about Mack was the last thing that drove me. I heard Mom finish the call in the kitchen. Then she quickly came back to me.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm not quite finished with the porridge, yet", I lamented pointing at the remains of the bowl and felt tears running down my cheeks again because I felt like I failed her again.
"Oh, hun, don't cry. You've eaten more than enough of it. Time to drink your water and eat the chocolate", she told me with a smile and handed me the water bottle. I didn't hesitate one millisecond to drop the bowl and emptied the bottle in one go. I was glad Mom liked it because I had still been on the verge of tears. I ate almost a whole bar before I felt it became too much.
"That's enough", I announced and put the chocolate back on the couch table.
"Do you feel a bit better now?"
"Oh yes, thank you, Mom", I replied and enjoyed the sweet taste in my mouth.
"Alright, then let's clean you up in the bathroom", Mom noted and helped me back to my feet. She held me until she was sure I could stand on my own. Mom checked the newspaper, but thank God it seemed to be dry. The same couldn't be said about the pad I guessed ^^ She walked me to the bathroom. As I was walking I could feel the pad had become a bit bigger. I hadn't noticed peeing myself, but since I had been on the couch for about 20 minutes it wasn't too surprising either. That was just another sign how stressed and tired I was.
As soon as I entered the bathroom Mom pulled my panties down and threw them in the corner along with the pad before I could even take a look at it. Then she removed the skirt and led me to the toilet. Some pee dribbled into the water before she started cleaning my lower body with a cloth. Since there wasn't much I could do I had an eye on my panties in the distant corner. In midst of them I could see a bit of the pad. It was swollen and also yellow. This made me feel bad.
"All clean, honey. Time to get the diapers", Mom interrupted my thoughts and pointed upstairs. I needed a second to progress her input ^^
"Diapers, of course", I returned smiling and went to the door.
"But please be careful with the stairs, hun", Mom cat-called me while I left the bathroom to go upstairs.
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Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)
RandomIt's about a girl named Lyza and her fates past and present. This novel tells the story of her whose situation in her eyes became hopeless. She reminisces how she ended up in diapers again. Starts at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/296780081-curvebal...
