The Trash Truck is coming....(Inspired by #EveryDayTopics on youtube)
Mandy: Morning child.....time to get up. Time to change your diaper. Ya....know? I thought that.....when you turned 3, the days of diapers was over. Now you are.....49 and a half and you still live at home, you are still in diapers and occasionally, still drink from a bottle!
Well! I....have....had....enough. I have....called and called around to every.....possible place that could have taken you ....they either have no room or they don't take diapered people. So ....out of frustration, I tried to call this...one group home and when I dialed, I got a landfill!
I jokingly asked the lady at the other end of the phone, "Do....you take diapered 49 year olds?"
The lady on the other end was silent for a few seconds and I heard her talking to someone...she cane back on and said "Uh....yes....we do just.....put him and his diapers and anything you don't want anymore out on the curb inside the provided can or one of your own, and the trash truck will bring it to us." Now.....I was shocked at first....then I replied; "OH....ok....sure....will....do, thanks." and I hung up the phone. That....was yesterday and do....you know what today is?
Adam: No? What day is it?
Mandy: It's....Trash day! Today, the BIG, RED stinky trash truck comes and takes all....of the stinky trash away.... Today, you, your.... Clean and dirty diapers, your onesie bodysuits, your two-piece printed pajamas, your footed pajamas and all of those....printed plastic pants are ALL going out to the curb to wait for the nice trash men to take you. O...K ..first...let's get your...diaper changed one last time.....now....what would you like to wear for your last diaper? There are The NorthShore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diaper in blue, there is modified Comforts size six,
I would suggest wearing your cloth diapers underneath the disposable diaper you choose.
Adam: Um.....I want....my....Blue thick diapers mom.
Mandy: O...K ...then Northshore Care Supply Supreme overnight blue diaper it is. Now.....I am going to put at least four thick booster pads inside so that you will be comfy until they take you.
Adam: But, but, but Mommy! Don't throw me away! I promise! I....I will try harder to....get out of diapers!
Mandy: Sorry kiddo, too late! The trash truck is coming soon and we don't want to miss it.
You get to meet Bryce and his co-worke Robbier who films the trash in the hopper being crushed.
Mandy: Now.....lay down for mommy ...there.....now......let's get you......ALL....nice and ready for disposal.
Mandy unfastens the tapes of the Attends Overnight diaper and pulls the front down flat. She then lifts Adam's butt up some so she can get the back half of the diaper out from under Adam. While folding the diaper in half and then laying it onto his chest while she grabs the blue, thick, Northshore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diaper
and opens it, adds six booster pads with adheasive strips to hold them in place. She then grabs four of Adam's toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers and then adds them to the already thick disposable diaper in layers. She then lifts Adam's butt up and slides the back half of the diaper underneath Adam.
Mandy: (shaking a lot of baby powder onto Adam's pelvis and crotch) OK....sweetie.....here comes.....some nice, soft, comfyness. These diapers will be the last....ones you wear. (Pulling the front of the thick diaper up and fastening the tapes.) There....ALL...dry...and comfy now. I have a lot of your....cloth pre-fold diapers in that...big toter over there....
I have also filled up the...other toter with your wet diapers. Now....some of your disposable diapers still have your comfy cloth ddiapers in them because instead of doing laundry, it was...just eaier to....throw them away.
Adam: You mean ...that...you have been throwing ..ny ..cloth diapers away mom?
Mandy: Yes baby, you....have SO many. I thought that .. we would wittle down your large amount you have. I bought you all of those diapers....over the years.....it's time to....get rid of them. You are lucky, you....get to join them! Bryce and his cool co-worker, Robbie will soon be here. I...want everything put out by the curb that is yours then I want you to be either laying down across one of your toters and if there isn't room, then you and I will stand and wait until the truck comes.
Mandy helps Adam up and off the changing table taking his diaper form his chest in one hand. Then once he is standing, she hands his diaper to him.
Mandy: Here....carry your....diaper outside to the curb while I push these toters out to the curb. MAAN! You....sure had a LOT of diapers, onesie bodysuits, t-shirts and cloth diapers and plastic pants boy!
As Mandy gets the toter through the door and down the step, she wheels the first toter to the curb then has Adam follow her to get the second toter.
As she pushes it through the front door and then doen the step and down the walkway to the curb, a few diapers fall out onto the green, lush grass
Mandy Shoot! Eh....I will go back and get those!
Then Mandy drags the 32 gallon rubbermaid can out to the curb and puts it next to the teo bigger toters.
Then, Mandy takes the grey Brute 32 gallon can oitside to the curb full of my various brands of wet disposable diapers with my cloth diapers still inside. Then Mandy brings my adult stroller
outside and sets it out next to the cans and the toters.
Once mommy Mandy was done getting all of the stuff she was throwing away, out to the curb, she went inside the house, grabbed four packs of ny leftover diapers
And my two diaper bags. She then guided Adam out to the curb where she and Adam stood by the green Toter full of Adam's cloth Pre-fold diapers. Mandy then went back to pick up the diapers that jad fallen on the grass, she tosses them into one of the diaper bags. She and Adam stood out by the curb for over 30 minutes as they waited for the big, red Leach rear-loader trash truck to come. Mandy could hear the truck down the street. The air brakes making a loud sound. Then as the truck got closer, Mandy and Adam saw the guys dump Mandy's friend's trash, who also has an older boy in diapers still and who uses a LOT of diapers.
Mandy's neighbors all had babies and toddlers in diapers too. Each house had two toters, one just for diapers.
Mandy: Look Adam......"The Trash Truck is coming..." It's coming for you and your...diapers....
Adam: (getting nervous and not wanting to be thrown away) Moooomy!!!! Pllllllease....please don't....let them take me!
Mandy: Grabbing Adam's Right hand in her left so he can't run away) Mommy is sorry hon, but.....I can't deal with all of your....diapers and having to constantly buy more and more diapere each month! It's straining my income! The....trash men already agreed to take you. See? They are at our neighbor's house, probably dumping all of THEIR boy's diapers into the truck. They are coming here.....NEXT!
As the two trash men rode to where Mandy and Adam were standing, wating for the truck to arrive, Robert looks and then tirn to Bryce:
Robert: BIG....diaper load coming in!
As the big, red, leach trash truck rolls up to the row of cans and the toters as well as the stack of Adam's leftover packs of his diapers, a bunch of old undershirts and onesie bodysuits thrown on top of the cloth diapers and disposable diapers in the second toter, and his huge stroller, Robbie is the first one to come over to the first can. Adam is standing there wearing just the blue diaper and a white undershirt.
Robert walks over to Adam, he grabs his left arm and pulls himover to the hopper.
Robbie: Hello, Are....you ready to go into the hopper? It's.....trash time! Come....herrrrre.....(grabbing Adam's arm)
Adam: HEEY! Stop it! Let...go! Do I... Have to go in there?
Robbie: Let's get ya into the hopper....shall we? Yes.....you...DO have to go in there! You....and your....diapers are TRASH!
Mandy: Bye-Bye son, sorry that it had to be this way.....
Adam: But, But, I....don't wanna go in there! Moooomy! Don't let.....them..... oooof! (Robert bends Adam over the side of the hopper)
Robbie is standing to Adam's left with his right hand on his left shoulder while Adam is bent over the edge of the hopper.
Robbie: TOUGH! You are....trash! Now...get...IN there! There!
Robbie takes Adam's legs and sweeps them to Adam's right as he swings Adam into the hopper. Adam rolls down into the hopper and splashes into the puddle of leachate wirh a splash.
Adam: Brrrrrr! Cold and Yucky stinky wet! My....diaper!
Robbie: That's.....what ya get.....get....used to it. Get ready....here.....come your cloth....diapers!!!
Adam: My....diaper! It's soaking wet now!
Robbie: So? Who....cares! You...are trash!
Robbie brings the first green toter full of Adam's clean cloth pre-fold diapers to the hopper. He picks it up and tosses the entire thing into the hopper! The toter slides down some right in front of Adam. He then begins to grab the toter and he shakes it and bangs it as all of the loose cloth diapers fall out into a pile, some of the diapers fall on Adam's diapered hips and now drape over his stomach, head, face and chest as I now lay with his diapered butt facing out and my face towards the smooth, steel slope of the packer hopper. The pile of cloth diapers had fallen along the front edge of the hopper away from the cold, stinky leachate. Then someone behind him tosses in his packs of leftover Northshore Care Supply Supreme overnight diapers onto the left side of the hopper close to the outer edge of the hopper.
Adam: Moooomy! Why are....my clean disposable diapers being thrown away! Uuuuuh!
Robbie: Be....cause....she can't use them without you! You...are OURS now until we take you to the landfill! Yyyyes.....siiiir!
Bryce tosses in the other toter full of Adam's loose, wet, unrolled various brands of disposable diapers. The diapers all tumble out into the hopper near the oiter edge and center of the hopper near the right side, away from the eachate. Bryce takes a couple of the diapers and flings them into the hopper to avoid them falling out to the ground. Robert reaches into the hopper and grabs one of Adam's diapers and tosses it onto his face.
Robbie: Hey....Bryce, let's have a diaper tossing competition!
Lots of the diapers tumble into the lower part of the hopper and quite a few scatter in the hopper landing around Adam's face, head, chest, diapered waist, and his bare feet. One of Adam's cloth diapers gets placed over Adam's face by Robbie, who grabs another hand wad of clean cloth diapers and he leans over and places them over Adam's face, head and onto his chest to help cover his face and his chest from seeing what will be coming in next.
Adam: (Trying to get back out of the hopper)
Robbie: Nnnno! Get...back in there!
Adam: Let....me out please?
Robbie: NO! You....belong to US now! You are trash!
Robbie pushes Adam back into the hopper then grabs the grey brute 32 gallon can at the end of the row and drags it over to the hopper. Robbie then dumps all of the loose diapers near the pile of cloth diapers away from the leachate at the edge of the hopper.
Then, Bryce and Robbie both grab an end of Adam's giant stroller and man-handle it into the hopper covering Adam with the part with the wheels dangling over Adam.
A couple slide down into the leachate in the middle of the hopper. Then Robbie grabs the rubbermaid 32 gallon can filled with more of Adam's loose, wet disposable diapers, onesies, footed sleepers, two-piece printed pajamas, plastic pants, some of Adam's Baby bottles and pacifiers from when he was a toddler, and four untied trash force-flex bags full of Adam's clean, folded cloth diapers.
Robbie talks with Adam's mom who hands him Adam's two fully stocked diaper bags and the one large and very fully packed white GLAD force-flex trash bag filled with more of Adam's wet cloth pre-fold diapers inside of his wet disposable diapers.
Robbie signals to Bryce to start the compactor.
Robbie: Hey.....Start the packer....Bryce....
Bryce: Sure....thing....(Bryce pulls the switch and the packer blade pops open then starts it's desent downwards pausing a second.)
Adam: Heeeeeeeey! Stooooop!!!! Noooooooo! Plllllease! Oooooooof! (A ton of bags of diapers and trash come tumbling down on top of Adam inside rhe hopper as the blade comes down)
Robbie: It's.....time to pack ya for the ride to the landfill! Hit it!
The packer blade does it's sweeping motion and Adam and his diapers get pushed up into the box and Adam is forced against the plastic bags doing a face-plant, embedded into the sides of the bags of diapers and other trash.
Mandy: (To Robbie) Hey, thanks for taking him, It was time for his disposal.
Robbie: Sure thing.....ma'am......we will get him and his stuff to the landfill.....see you next week. (Tossing the two diaper bags into the hopper.)
Robbie and Bryce ride the back of the big red leach rear-loading trash truck to the next stop.
The truck slows down then stops. Robbie and Bryce jump down. There are three toters there. One completely full of ABDL diapers, the second toter has Pampers, Luvs and Huggies size 5, size 6 and Size 7 diapers in it from the house of a family who has three in diapers. The third toter has regular trash in it.
Then, suddenly, the packer blade popped open, a bunch of crushed bags of diapers, Adam, his diapers, pizza boxes, a few diaper boxes and other trash came crashing back into the hopper!
Robbie: It's.....crushy-crushy time again! Time to get your diapees all.....nice and squishy-squishy!
The packer blade comes down and then it begins to pull inwards!
Adam: Oooooof! Uuuuuuuh! (Grunting as his Bulky, blue, Northshore Care Supply diaper buckles and then bunches up between his legs, forcing the full pack of wadded up used wipes that his mommy had stuffed down the front of his diaper to stick out through his right leg elastics as some of the cloth pre-fold diapers layered inside, began to force themselves to stick out through his left leg elastics as the packer blade pushed and rolled his diapers and his diapered butt up and against the bags of trash and diapers inside. Adam's giant stroller cracked, broke parts of it off as it was crushed against the hard metal floor of the hopper.
As the compactor cycle stopped, Adam's right leg was slightly sticking out from underneath the blade. Adam couldn't feel his leg any longer....and he could only take small breaths at a time! Diapers around him had burst and their wet, stinky, slimy gels were in his hair, running down his back, and into what may be left of his diapers!
Robbie and Bryce loaded the hopper up with a lot of bags and a few loose baby items, an old car seat, some old diaper bags that had old Pampers wing-fold diapers from the early 1980s still inside,
Then, The two trash men rode to the next stop. They loaded the hopper with more and more trash bags and diapers before the truck drove to the next stop. The hopper was filled with more bags of trash and items before the packer blade popped open and Adam, all the bags of diapers and trash fell back into the hopper again. Adam was hurting badly as he fell back into the hopper again on top of all that trash and diapers! His diaper had popped in the crotch and was oozing wet, splattered padding and gels, as were the wet disposable diapers all around him! As Adam fell back into the hopper, a large pile of his mashed up cloth pre-fold cloth diapers fell down all over him and into the hopper.
Adam: OOOOF! Ouch! Uuuuuh!
No......WAIT! Stop! Not....again!!!!!
Robbie: Here comes.....the...PACKER! Hit it Bryce!
Adam: NOOOOO! Please! Stooooop!
The packer blade pops open and begins the dessent. Then the second half of the cycle starts.....pulling and pushing Adam, diapers and trash bags full of other trash up into the box. As the packer blade cycled, Adam's body rolled 180 degrees until his face was against the bags of diapers and trash. His wet diaper padding was beginning to get squeezed out through his right leg elastics near his right butt cheek as the packer blade cycled.
Robbie: Look....at.....that.....Nice....and squishy! Mmmmmmnm! Love that! His diaper must have popped by now and it's probably all over his ass by now!
to be continued......
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