11 - Want It All

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Over 10,000 words. Growing up I met most milestones, I sat up when I was supposed to, walked at a year, and even spoke google gook fluently. However I always skewed left on the growth chart. Despite my age-appropriate eating habits my height and weight beseeched me. I was nearly 14 years-old until a spurt caught me up.
In 4th grade after playing kick ball at lunch recess, I made a dart for the boyâ€™s bathroom just as the bell rang. The bathrooms were located right by the schoolâ€™s inside doors. After doing my business I proceeded to the entrance. Tugging at the doors I was surprised to find them locked. Unable to garner attention through knocking or yelling, I decided to walk all the way around to the front office. Entering the school I heard the bell ring again and at the very end of the hall a group of little kids were walking in single file towards the kindergarten room, they couldnâ€™t have been older than five. Hmm the afternoon kids, I thought. Turning right I started down the opposite hall towards the 4th grade area, when I heard a teacher yell â€œstop!â€
I paid little attention she was obviously talking to the group of little kids. Proceeding down the hall suddenly I was halted from behind and firmly turned around by my shoulders. Shocked, I looked up at the teacher, confused and puzzled. She had scared me half to death, it was a good thing I had just went pee. Grabbing my hand than wrist she ushered me back the way I had came. â€œI have to go to my classroomâ€, I muttered, crying. Maintaining a brisk pace and rounding the corner, she said â€œI know honey, the kindergarten room is this way, that hall is for the older kids.â€ I was horrified, I was in the 4th grade, not kindergarten. I was practically twice their age! The teacher must think I wondered out of line or got separated from her group. I was supposed to be in that hall, I was an older kid. I opened my mouth to contest, but was immediately told to be silent and instructed to fold my arms while walking in the hall. 45 minutes later, I was lying down on a matt for â€˜rest timeâ€™ while the kindergarten teacher read some story. Raising my hand I was finally given permission to speak and explained what had happened. After checking the attendance roll, I was swiftly escorted back to my 4th grade class.
Much like my height and weight, potty training was not fully achieved until I was nearly 15 years old, due to bedwetting. I wore full-time diapers until 6 when I started elementary school. I still had accidents so I was sent to school in two pairs of Gerber thick white trainer underpants, the school nurse kept an extra set in her office. They sat on a shelf with other student supplies, my last name written on them in big black block letters. Anyone coming in here, even for just a Band-Aid, would see my diaper like underwear. She said if they didnâ€™t work, for sanitary reasons, I would be required to wear a diaper.
At home, the accidents continued and due to soiling I had ruined dozens of underwear. My parents werenâ€™t wealthy, they couldnâ€™t afford to continue replacing them so they threatened to diaper me during the day if it didnâ€™t stop. Out of exasperation I was back in diapers again at 11.
Country USA
Author FINN
Binding Kindle Edition
Format Kindle eBook
IsAdultProduct
NumberOfPages 28
PublicationDate 2015-05-23
ReleaseDate 2015-05-23

Country	USA
Author	FINN
Binding	Kindle Edition
Format	Kindle eBook
IsAdultProduct
NumberOfPages	28
PublicationDate	2015-05-23
ReleaseDate	2015-05-23

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