After being dry for 1 1/2 years, the stress of being alone and indoors for more than a month with very little social contact got to me. I have slowly deteriorated mentally. This resulting in me getting back into diapers. Since I last had a prescription for diapers, my GP has quit, I got a new one, and now he is on leave. I don't trust that the one I can go to now will understand my situation. I got an appointment next week, and for now it is improvisation with oold flannel bedlinen and towels. It's a luck that I still had my old PUL pants. I talked to my psychologist on the phone, and we agree that the isolation triggers old traumas, so the return of the diapers is not really a surprise. The really bad news is that we are told to keep social distancing for almost up to two years.
Just letting out some steam.
Thank you for running this forum.
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