I am a 61 year old male who has been struggling with prostate problems since my mid fifties. I recently began wearing diapers and rubber pants full-time after years of anxiety over the possibility of wetting myself. It got to the point that the anxiety was worse than diapers.
Here is my saga. It began with getting up frequently at night to pee and got worse. My physician referred me to a urologist after listening to my complaints for two years. The urologist examined me and found I had an enlarged prostate. My PSA levels were normal and did not give any indication of prostate cancer. He suggested medication to help. I was not ready to go on medication. I have been seeing the urologist annually since.
I have learned more about urination than I ever wanted. It seemed if I postponed urination it became more difficult to start and to empty my bladder. I spoke of this to my urologist and he again suggested medication. When I resisted, he said, “You will get to a point where you need to do something; medication or surgery.” I told him that if I waited to pee, it was hard to start and I had a weak stream and that sometimes I felt like just letting myself go. If I am in a meeting, I can only wait one hour maximum between trips to the bathroom. I asked if I was going to end up in diapers and when. He just laughed and said someday I would be ready to do something to address my urination problems. I did not think he took my question seriously.
The following year, I decided to try “letting myself go”. I bought some disposable diapers and wore them 7 x 24 for a week. Wetting myself was not easy at first, but by the end of a week, I could do it at will. It also seemed to be easier to pee when I did not postpone the urge. However managing diapers and fear of leaks was not easy, so I stopped wearing diapers after a week.
I did not mention diapers again to my urologist at my next two annual exams because I didn’t think he had taken my comment seriously and I was embarrassed. It was a topic I could not bring up to him. My problems continued to get worse and I regularly felt as if I was going to wet myself. Finally, about two years ago, I had my first spontaneous wetting accident. I had a burning urge to pee and was not able to get to the bathroom quickly enough and wet myself. It was humiliating. It left me even more embarrassed to discuss my problem.

I decided to wear diapers again, but I did not have any more accidents in the following month, so I went back to my old diaperless ways. The frequent trips to the bathroom continued. My anxiety over wetting myself got worse.
I resisted diapers because I was afraid people would be able to tell I was in diapers. When I had my next accident, my anxiety spiked and I seriously began to think about just giving in. I never thought of myself of “having to wear diapers,” but I started to look more seriously at managing my anxiety by admitting I was incontinent and looking at diapering options.
I have been wearing diapers 7 x 24 now for the last eight months. My anxiety went from fear of wetting to fear of leaking. I wear disposable belted undergarments under rubber pants when I am at work and socially. I wear cloth diapers at home and when I am by myself. I feel much more secure now, but I have been wetting my diapers with increasing frequency; not daily but 3-5 times weekly. I stopped going to my urologist and plan to discuss my situation with my physician and get a referral if necessary, though my PSA levels have remained fine.
My anxiety about wetting myself is gone now with my experience in diapers. I have accepted it and see some actual benefits of never having to wait or find a place to pee.
This has been a very personal and private journey that I still have difficulty discussing.