Mother of Diaper-Wearing 15 Year Old Forced to Admit That She “Probably Should Have” Potty Trained Child At Some Point
–Sheboygan, WI (AIP)
Annie Lennox, mother of Sheboygan Central High School freshman Brian Lennox, was forced to admit Wednesday to authorities that she “probably should have potty trained [son Brian] at some point” after it was discovered during a gym class that her fifteen year old son still wears diapers.
The revelation occurred during a fourth period physical education class, at the conclusion of which, in the boys locker room, several of Brian Lennox’s classmates noticed the baggy, papery, stained undergarment being worn by Lennox. At that point, classmate Ritchie Sanchez pointed and said loudly, “Dude, what the fuck is that?”
“Man, I think he’s wearing a fucking diaper!” exclaimed Roland Gardner, after which Gardner, Sanchez, and several other boys began pointing and laughing at Lennox.
Annie Lennox—who was in subsequence detained by Social Services under suspicion of child neglect—was nonplussed by the accusation.
“I don’t understand what’s so wrong about my son wearing a diaper,” explained Lennox to reporters after being released by authorities and deemed a non-threat to flee. “A lot of people don’t realize just how hard it is to potty train a child, and I tried. I mean, eventually, I probably should have potty trained him at some point, but, you know…”
Lennox then began to extol the virtues of wearing diapers well into adolescence:
“In many ways, it’s a lot cleaner. Believe it or not, if you reuse the diapers, it’s cheaper than buying underwear, and plus, you save a lot on your water bill by not using the toilet so much.”
Her son Brian remains in the custody of Social Services as agents attempt to either place the child into foster care or teach him to control his bowels and use a toilet.
October 24, 2009 at 3:11 pm |
I thinkthe 15-year-old liked wearing diapers.
November 12, 2009 at 11:59 pm |
Yea, I wonder if he changed himself or if his mom still changed him…lol
November 15, 2009 at 8:46 pm |
I wore diapers to school all the way through high school. My teachers would change me between classes. The most embarrassing thing about it was that as the bell rung, some of the teachers would walk back to my seat in the classroom and tell me to stand, then stick their fingers down inside my diaper to see if I was wet. My favorite teacher would simply ask me if I needed my diaper changed. If I needed to be changed, they would tell me to come up, lay on the floor (onto a changing pad) beside their desk and then procede to change me even if other students were still in the classroom or other students had entered to prepare for the next class. OMG, when the girls would see me lying there, with nothing to cover my (really) small thing, I was ALWAYS so ashamed. Some would giggle and ocassionally one would point and say something like, “What’s that?” Usually the teacher would say something like it’s not polite to point! Unlike the boy in the story above, the boys never gave me any crap. I always wondered if it was because some of them still wet the bed. I know sometimes boys do that well into their teen years. They usually seemed to be very embarrassed for me. Sometimes the girls were asked to lend a hand since they would be caring for their own babies soon enough. Sometimes they would help snap my plastic pants up the sides, and some times they would help by pinning my diapers into place, one time, when it was just me, the girl (a girl who had till that time liked me as a boyfriend)and the teacher, she was allowed to COMPLETELY change me, including putting powder onto me. I was so ashamed that I peed myself with my diaper off. She thought it was real funny and said, “Look, he really is a baby! He can’t stop himself from peeing, just like my 2 year old baby brother. Come to think of it”, she added, “his is no bigger than my brother’s is either! And to think I used to LIKE him as a boyfriend. I can’t wait to tell EVERYONE.” I started crying and the teacher asked a boy who had just entered the room to hand her a box of Kleenex off her desk. By that time the rest of the students were filing in and I was just standing up to have my pants pulled up over my diapers but not yet! A bunch of kids saw me standing there in just my tee shirt and my diaper and plastic pants. I felt so helpless and powerless. No of the boys would ever respect me again and none of the girls would ever look at me without smiling, coming over with a pacifier for me, or asking me if I wanted them to change my diaper. I gave up saying “NO!” and let some of them change me after school somedays. Let’s see, Barbara, and Patricia, and Leslie, and Heidi each changed me so often that they became quite adept at it. They used to fight kindof to see who whould get to change me. If they lost the battle, sometimes (not often though) one of them would pretend they were breastfeeding me! OMG, I really enjoyed that! But they only acted disgusted when I told them so. One told me once, “Look, I’ve seen your little pee-pee (that’s what she called it!) and there’s no way a little baby like you could ever please a woman like me”. I cried when I heard that because I figured that was all of their attitudes. I’m right aren’t I? Could any woman ever think of me as more than a little baby who needs (nearly) constant attention or he starts crying? I really am a baby! And my diaper’s wet AGAIN! Can anyone change me?