Tiffany's Diaper Tales Volume II By BabyInDiapers Written 01/03/2006 Chapter 028 School was going well. We were already in the month of November. Our band was also doing well. we played live at least a couple times a month for different churches and other events in our area. One day when we were live in concert I had to make poopy. Up until this point, I never had to do that when I was on stage. I usually just wet my diapers and that was it. I tried to stay focused on the music. Instead of trying to squat or whatever to help it come out, I just held it until it came out by itself without me having to make faces and grunt and so on. I felt so embarrassed because I was blushing and I must have been making it obvious I was pooping. At the end of one song that was fast paced I decided to have some fun and fall back on my tush while playing a solo and use my feet to push me back and then twirl around on my messy bottom. This helped to mush it and make it less lumpy and noticeable. I then got up and we finished the concert a few minutes later. Back stage Emily and Laura were like "What was going on with you during the second to the last song?" I smiled and told them I was going poopy and I had to squish my diaper to make it less noticeable so I fell back onto my hiney and did it by spinning on the floor on my messy diaper. "Wow that's so cool." Laura said. Emily just smiled. "Yep you rule Tiff." she said. Robert just gave me a silly look. I went and found my mommy and she changed me in the restroom at this place wee were playing at. When mom and I came out of the bathroom stall with a dirty diaper in her hand to throw away, some girls who were there saw it. "Oh my god you're that girl from "Second Birth! You all rock!" the girl said. All the time she was looking at the diaper my mom was throwing in the trash. She looked at me. "So um, I don't mean to pry or anything, but like how come you wear diapers?" she asked. "Well, I have been wearing them since I was a kid. I can't control when I have to go potty." I said. "Oh ok, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you." she said. "It's ok." I said as we all left the bathroom. Later that evening We all ordered pizza and hung out at my place. I got sleepy after a while so I had mommy tuck me into my crib after everyone left. Everything was going great until one day Laura came to my house on a Saturday afternoon. She had been somewhat withdrawn the past month or so. She broke down and cried. She took off her glasses because she was crying so much that her tears were getting all over the lenses. "What's wrong Laura?" I asked as I reached out to hold her. She was quiet for a moment trying to gain her composure. "You know how I had to start wearing glasses and stuff last year, well my eyes keep getting worse. Yesterday after school my mom and dad took me to another eye doctor to do some tests and stuff. I, I'm losing my vision." She said while crying more again. I didn't know what to say. "Like how much? Like I mean is it just harder to read or are you -" I paused. "I am going blind." she said through her sobbing. "No you're not. I'm gonna pray for you. God can heal you." I said. I just didn't want to accept this. Laura was my best friend. Emily was not as close to me as she used to be. Laura and I were inseparable so far in 8'th grade. I'm not saying I wasn't good friends with Emily, just not as we were when we were little. She changed a lot over the summer. Mommy came in after a while to let us know she was going to go get some things at the store. She noticed Laura was very upset. "Honey, your mom told me what was going on. I'm really sorry. I will be praying for you." Mom said as she hugged her and I both. "Laura, no matter what happens, I'll always be your best friend. I promise." I said as I looked at her. "What If I forget what you look like?" she said. I thought for a second. "Don't worry about that. Just because you may not be able to see me, doesn't mean I won't be there for you." I said. "And I won't be able to play in the band anymore." she said while crying again. "Yes you will. There are lots of blind people that play instruments. It might take some work to get used to it, but you will do fine." Mom said. We both were trying to comfort her. We spent the whole day together. We played and got her mind off of it as best as we could. Emily and Angela and Kelly and Robert all came over and we hung out in the tree house. Later after it got dark everyone went home. Laura was staying the night at Emily's house. Mommy gave me a bath after I came back into the house. "Mommy, it's not fair!" I said as I started crying while mommy tucked me into bed. I had been a big girl and been strong for Laura when she needed me earlier, but it was taking a toll on me. I regressed majorly. "Mommy, I don't want her to go blind. She's my best fwend." I said while sobbing. Mommy held me. Somehow, even when there was no words to say, and nothing that could be done to change things, when mommy would hold me and comfort me, It just seemed to magically make everything ok just for a while, even if everything wasn't okay. Mommy took me to her room and breastfed me. Later daddy came to bed and we all cuddled up together. We said prayers together and really prayed for Laura and her situation. I lay awake even after daddy was asleep. Mommy was still awake. She held me close. "Go to sleep baby." she whispered as she kissed my cheek. I turned over onto my tummy. I wet my diaper and lay still for a while. Eventually I fell asleep. Everyone left around 9. Mommy gave me a bath and diapered me and got me ready for bed. She read me a bed time story. then she breast fed me. After she left the room I laid in my crib just feeling like a big baby. I felt like I had to go number two so I just did it in my didees. I didn't feel like playing with myself. I sometimes would do that, but sometimes when I felt like a baby, I didn't need anything else to add to it. It's like sometimes the dirty diapers were a big turn on, and sometimes after mommy babied me and breastfed me, and my diaper was messy, I just felt so helpless, innocent, and babyish. That feeling was what I really liked the most. The emotional feelings of security, inner peace, and so on. I sucked my thumb and held onto my Mr. Fluffy. I finally fell asleep a few minutes later. The next week at school was going well. Laura was still having trouble reading the blackboard and also even close up. One day during class she started crying. She said everything was really blurry and that she was scared. The school contacted her mother and they came to pick her up and take her to the eye doctor again. Laura didn't come to school the next day. So after school Emily and I went over to her house on the way home. We rang the bell. Joey answered. "Hey, is your sister home? She wasn't at school today." I said. "Yeah she is taking a nap." Joey said. "Is she feeling okay?" I asked. "Well, she tripped and fell last night and hit her head. She is having a hard time seeing." Joey said. I held back my tears. I felt so bad for her. Her mom came out to see who was at the door. I could tell she was also pretty sad. "Hi girls." she said as she invited us in. We sat on the couch. She told us that the doctors said that her macular degeneration was in advanced stages and that we didn't detect it earlier. We just thought she needed glasses for reading earlier in the year. But we didn't know it was a progressive disease." She said. "So is there a cure? I mean besides God healing her and stuff?" I asked. "No cure, all we can do is pray." she said while she started crying. We both hugged Laura's mommy. Even Joey hugged her. Laura woke up and came out to see us. She almost slammed her shoulder into the door frame when coming out of her room. "Hi Laura." we said as Emily and I went up and hugged her. "Hi." she said. We talked with her for a while. Laura seemed to be dealing with things better than her parents. After a while Emily and I had to leave to go home. I told Laura I would call her later on. she said that'd be good. Emily came over for dinner. Her mom was working late. Her dad was away on business again. He wasn't around very often since he got a new job a year or so ago. It required lots of traveling. I took a nap in the playpen. Mommy was folding laundry. She woke me and changed my diaper and we had dinner. Aunt Kathy and Kevin were eating with us tonight. Aunt Kathy and Kevin announced that they were getting married in June of the next year. We were all excited for her. I knew for a while now that Aunt Kathy would probably marry him and move out. So I was sort of expecting that. Even so, I would miss not having her around. But I also missed Tammy, Teala, and Amy as well. I got my own shower that nigh, and then called Laura like I said I would. We talked a while. "Well, my mommy says its bed time. I gotta go Tiffany. Thanks for calling me though." Laura said. "No problem. Hey Laura?" "Yeah?" "I love you so much. And no matter what happens, I will be there with you. I want you to know that." I said. "Thank you." she said while crying. "I love you too Tiffany." she said. "Ok, now don't get all mushy on me now." I said. Laura giggled and stopped crying. "Ok. Nighty night. I'll see you tomorrow at school." she said as we both hung up. That night while mommy tucked me in for bed she noticed I was somewhat sad. "How's Laura doing?" Mom asked. "Ok." I said. Mom just looked down at me in my crib. "Honey, I love you." she said as she knelt down and held me and kissed me on the cheek and forehead. She crawled into my crib and laid down next to me and Mr. Fluffy. I wet my diaper and turned over on my tummy. I could feel mommy patting my diapered tushie. I felt ok again. Mommy left the room as I fell asleep. I woke up once more that night to go poopy in my diaper. I then fell right back asleep. I still felt like mommy was there; even though she was in the other room. I slept good the rest of the night. Time went on and Thanks Giving holiday came and went. It was now the beginning of December. Laura's vision was about the same as it had been. She had to go to special classes during study hall where they helped her to deal with her loss of eyesight. She was not totally blind, but she had no peripheral and could not see things in detail unless they were magnified. My friendship with Laura was so much closer now.