mzh wrote:Making a mess while out of the house - or in it - was more humiliating to me than wearing the things. My take on it is that were invented to help a medical problem and avoid a mess. They did. But as you say, everyone's different. It was so nice not to have D running down my legs onto the floor.
I was talking about a while ago. When thing were at their worst, to avoid humiliation I stayed inside as much as possible and if I had to go out I would not eat for at least 12 hours before and take Immodium. For me a big part of coming to terms with this disease is learning to manage both my anxiety over it and my embarrassment. It's a process. My hang up about adult diapers is not rational and I view it as counterproductive. I'm working on it. Luckily I haven't needed them lately and if I do I will use them.
Jean