Dry five nights in a row ... and then ... | theresa's Blog

The last week has been the second ever time I have gone for five nights in a row without an accident.  And I was pleased - not that an accident was much of a problem because I wear nappies when I go to bed to save on all the washing and stuff.  But the last two nights have made me feel I'm back to square one.  I desperately want to be dry - if I ever get a boyfriend I don't want to have to worry about things like bedwetting, do I?  OK, so the bed didn't get wet, because I was wearing a nappy.  But an 18-year-old shouldn't have to be wearing one just to hide her bedwetting from her friends, should she?  I have hope.  My parents grew out of it eventually, and so did my younger sister.  At least I don't get grief at home.  But I wish I was dry.

Love Theresa