Ab(solutely) Normal: Short Stories That Smash Mental Health Stereotypes

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There aren’t many kids who still wear diapers at eleven, but all that washing is really getting to me, and worst of all her room is really starting to smell”.

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As Holly carried on and on Maddie found her boastfulness increasingly annoying, she had finally had enough and just couldn’t help but say something…. He could feel the weight of his sodden diaper, and hoped that Janet would not think he was being a baby for wetting them. The nursery he'd made for her was where she spent her time when he was out, and by pure chance, the lock had popped open. Becca picked her up (Amy was light) and set her into a large high chair, then secured her into it by tighting the straps. She'd cried into his shoulder, and he'd let her, all while cleaning her up, hugging her and telling her that it was all going to be okay once she learned how to become a baby.Bella lay over her new daddy's lap, thrashing in place while her tears wet the floor beneath her, her pigtails dangling in front of her.

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He was still in a state of what seemed to be quiet shock, so she carried him back downstairs and set him on the rug. Sally's months of hypnosis, starting with the deep and meaningful at the executive retreat, usually meant that the diuretics only took a day to complete the job of robbing the subjects of their childhood training. Then, on the slow, slow journey back that was now during rush hour, she'd realized she wasn't going to make it home before Neil would.She might marry this one for real, too, Janet thought, thinking of all the meaningless ‘civil ceremonies’ she had performed with their ‘subjects’ over the years, Janet in disguise as a marriage celebrant. Steve stopped at the strangely familiar noise of her heels, and turned in mid-crawl to look at his wife. There had been enough money on the kitchen counter for the bus ride home, and time enough before Neil would be home from work. Her booties had been her shoes, and the restrictive mittens had made cradling the money all the way there a nightmare. Sure, it wasn’t as obviously dangerous as, say, drugs or alcohol but there was something to be said for the way that a sad state of mind had trouble reacting to the world around it.

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As the bus had stopped, she'd dropped the money as she'd been getting on and had had to bend down to pick it up. She had been a consultant to Steve's firm, and had made sure that Steve attended the executive retreat set up purely to ensnare him. She absentmindedly tugged at her jeans to adjust her underwear which seemed to have gotten bunched up. Neil's diet for her made it impossible to hold onto anything, and when it wanted to happen, there was no stopping it.I’d met Jake through school, we were both aged 15 at the time and I’d be at the same school since I was age 11, Jake however had moved from a different school about a month ago so we hadn’t known each other that long, but we were fast become best friends which was great because whilst I’d made lots of friends I hadn’t got anyone else I would say is a “best” friend. She tried to squeal 'no' through the pacifier-gag, trying to get away, but the hand on her back was too strong. Before he left for work, he would give her enough baby formula to keep her full throughout the day, and it usually left her with no choice but to relieve herself before he got home. Steve wet heavily half an hour later, sitting oblivious in the heavy diaper as he choo-chooed the trains around their wooden track. She wandered towards the nearest bathroom where she knew she would hide from any inquisitive teachers until second period.