The Home Daycare-Trash Day
Adam Koebel, is a trash collector in Ohio. He has been doing this work for years! Adam Koebel
had been the neighborhood trash collector for nearly 8 years and had seen Adam wearing only his diapers while his mom pushed him in his disability jogger stroller.
My mom ran a home daycare during the weekdays while my dad worked as at Principal Business Enterprises who made Tranquility Adult Diapers.
My mom worked with over 15 diapered boys and girls weekly and the trash always had lots and lots of wet and messy diapers in it. In fact, my mom's home daycare had so many diapers to dispose of daily, that she had to get 6 32 gallon diaper pails just to handle the sheer amounts of diapers thrown away daily. Mom had to get six 32 gallon diaper pails and at the end of each day, she had at least two full diaper pails and half of the third to take out.
The trash company gave my mom six 96 gallon toters to deal with the regular household trash and three of the toters to deal with just the diapers.
My Mommy and Daddy decided that since the urologist doctor told them that Adam and his brother were never getting out of diapers for the rest of their lives that diapering Adam and his brother was going to get too expensive and they were unable to afford it.They decided that disposing of Adam's diapers and Adam then Adam's brother and his diapers was the only solution to this problem and the state wasn't going to be able to afford to diaper Adam much longer, by providing diapers with the medical plan so, his parents called the local trash collector company and talked them into taking Adam's diapers and Adam then later on, Adam's brother and his diapers for disposal on a particular trash collection day. The trash company charged Adam's parents for one week's trash collection to take Adam's diapers diapers and Adam as well as his onesies, sleepers, and his leftover packs of disposable diapers, his 3,000 clean and formerly wet cloth pre-fold diapers, plastic pants, and all 50 of his pocket cloth diapers as well as his two diaper bags, one for his disposable diapers and one of his cloth diapers. At around 5:00 pm, mommy changed Adam's diapers one last time then helped him off the changing table, wearing only his four layered cloth pre-fold diapers underneath his kleenex Huggies supertrim disposable diapers then put him into one of the three nearly full 32 gallon diaper pails and told him to stay there until she could take the can of his diapers and him outside to wait for the trash truck to come.
At around 8:00 that evening, she took Adam outside to where the row of four 96 gallon trash toters were, and she lifted the lid of the second one almost full of diapers and she helped him climb in and lay on his back on top of the loose, folded-over wet cloth and disposable diapers inside.
Adam: Mommy? Pllllease! Pllllease don't throw my diapers and I away! I don't wanna be put in here with all my....wet diapers and everyone else's!!!!
Mommy: Sorry baby, your dad and I can't keep you. Your diapers are costing us far too much! We already paid the nice trash company to take you and your...squishy diapers! You and....your diapers now belong to the trash company. There is...no refund either, so ... you're going in, no matter what!
Adam: But Mommy!!!! Please! NOOOO AHHHH MAAAAN! I don't wanna go in that stinky, dirty diaper trash can!!!
Mommy: Sorry baby, you don't have a choice! You and your diapers now belong to the trash company. In a couple of days, you and the diapers will be taken by them to be disposed of.
Adam: Mommy!!! Noo!!!! Pllllease!!! Don't throw my...nice, freshly washed clean cloth pre-fold diapers away!!!! We just...washed them!
Mom: I know we did.....but now they are trash. Good thing too!
Adam: Heeeey!!!! No! Stop! Those are MY clean packs of my comfy disposable diapers! I NEED those!
Mom: Not...where YOU'RE going! The nice trash men don't care if the diapers are clean or dirty... it's just....trash to them! Like... you!I O...k...here we are..... it's time....to...get into the nice....trash can with all your nice, comfy diapers.....
Mommy then helps Adam up and into the second trash toter laying him on his back with his legs dangling over the side, in the row of six toters, three of which were used for his diapers and diapering trash.while the other three were for only regular trash.
Then she emptied the two 13 gallon trash cans full of Adam's wet cloth and disposable diapers into the toter he was in, the diapers falling onto Adam's diapered waist, his tummy, his chest then around his head and his face before she lowered the lid which then rested on his thighs. Adam's mom then left him there and went back into the house for a long time.
Adam layed in the second 96 gallon toter with a small pile of his own wet cloth and disposable diapers on top of him as his legs dangled over the side. He could hear traffic on the streets, he could hear people talking as they walked by or walked nearby. If anyone cared, they would have stopped and tried to get him out from the 96 gallon trash can yet nobody did. As the afternoon progressed, the sun moved across the sky towards it's usual setting spot in the sky as Adam heard a rumbling sound of the janitorial crew coming to empty the daycare trash into his trash can since it was the one that was the least full. Suddenly, the lid went up and fell behind the can as a rush of cooler air seemed to rush around the diapers and him. The male and female janitors began to empty the first of six 32 gallon trash cans full of diapers and daycare trash into the can he was now in. He felt every pelt of the heavy and wet disposable diapers falling on his diapered waist, his tummy and his chest before some hands spread the pile of diapers out in the can so that quite a few of the folded-over wet diapers were now around Adam's neck and head. Then, a few more disposable diapers with some of his four layered cloth pre-fold diapers still inside them were tossed in on top of his face and more around his head and neck.
Adam: Heeeey!!! That's my...face!!! Don't toss the open, wet diapers on my face!
Then somebody came and pushed down on the diapers and Adam rather hard so to try to make more room inside the 96 gallon trash toter he was in for the next full trash can full of even more diapers. The second can had most of the leftover clean cloth pre-fold diapers and quite a few of the unopened packs of my plastic-backed disposable diapers in it.
As the evening became night, the air became cooler and darkness fell all around Adam, like a blanket of shadows. Before Adam even knew that the sun had began it's new journey across the sky,, it began peaking out from behind the horizon casting it's rays upon everything. The air remained cool for quite some time as the sounds of hustle and bustle signaled the start of a work-day. As Adam Koebel and his trash collection crew were out and about collecting trash and diapers from as many residences as possible, Adam, inside the 96 gallon trash toter, wearing only his thick, bulky, crinkly plastic-backed disposable diaper with four layered cloth pre-fold diapers underneath, could hear the obvious sounds of Adam and his crew of trash collectors coming towards his house and closer and closer every 5 to ten minutes. Adam Koebel didn't care what was in the trash cans, if it was in the trash, it WAS going into the hopper no....matter what!
Adam inside the 96 gallon trash toter, was laying on top of 96 gallons worth of his folded-over wet cloth and disposable diapers with four opened packs of his clean, comfy plastic-backed disposable diapers on top of him.
Adam Koebel: (Jumping down and off the back of the truck) Look at THIS one...it has legs dangling over the side. Wonder why somebody would wanna throw their boy away? Must have done something....really bad to end up here!
Liam: Whatever the problem is, they are in the trash, so, in they go into our nice....stinky garbage truck! Want...ME...to dump it or would YOU wanna do it?
Adam Koebel: Nah, I got it man!
Adam: (Inside the toter) Heeey! STOP! Heeey! Noooooooo! Quit it! I.....I....don't WANNA go in that.... that....stinky thing!
Adam Koebel: (Laughing a bit) I gotta....MAN! Sorry! It's my job!
Adam Please mister... Don't....toss my diapers and I into the stinky garbage truck!!! I don't wanna go in there... pllllease, please... don't make me.....Heeeey! Let...go of me....it...stinks in there!
Adam Koebel: Sorry man. I HAVE to! You're going into that hoper whether you like it or not! YOU and your diapers are trash. I am here to take you and the diapers to the nice landfill. (tossing Adam onto his back inside the hoper on top of a lot of diapers that were just dumped in)
Adam: (Inside the hopper) HEEEY! Those are MY nice, comfy diapers!!!! NOOOOOOOOOO! STOP!!! Don't dump them on TOP of me!!!!!
Adam Koebel and his co-worker Liam continue to dump the rest of the six 96 gallon toters full of more diapers into the hopper on top of Adam inside the hopper. My Daycare worker is standing nearby watching as the diapers and Adam get tossed into the hopper.
Adam Koebel: Get used to that.....because now it's packer time.
Adam: Heeeey! Don't start the packer cycle on my diapers and I YET! Can't it wait at least until the next stop?
The compactor blade suddenly pops open and begins to come downwards towards Adam and the diapers. Adam inside the hopper gets scared and can't move due to nowhere to go.
Adam: WAAAAAIT! STOP! DON'T! I don't wanna be compacted! MISTER! PLLLLLLEASE! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
The compactor comes down then stops. Adam Koebel takes a few seconds to say to Adam inside the hopper, a few words:
Adam Koebel: Is there anything you wanna say before I start the second half of this compactor cycle? NO? OK.....then, here....we....go.......
The Compactor blade begins to extend out and over Adam and the diapers inside the hopper as Adam lays there. Then the blade begins to sweep inwards in a scooping motion pushing Adam and the diapers upwards and into the packer container.
Adam, the diapers and trash are now pressed against the trash bags already inside the packer container. Adam's diaper is crumpled up against his butt with a lot of the diapers crushed against his diapered bottom, his back, as he is pressed against large, black trash bags full of trash and diapers. Adam Koebel and Liam empty another couple of Adam's own diapers into the hopper.
Adam Koebel: (To his co-worker) I love the smell of piss in the morning.....we always have a LOT of diapers on this route, but we never have ANY diapered people to dispose of....this...was our first, maybe not our last.
Then, Adam Koebel and his co-worker continue to empty the 96 gallon toters full of more diapers into the hopper before jumping back onto the back of the trash truck and going to the next stop.
Flash back to...... what happened that got Adam and his diapers disposed of:
Mom: (Coming over to my safety bed and checking my diaper) Oooh, time for a change I see....your...diapers are nice and squishy....let's get you changed...ok?
Adam: Why..do...you...throw all of my...wet cloth pre-fold diapers away in the trash mommy?
Mom: Because......Soon, you and all of your...diapers, onesies and sleepers are...all being disposed of and you won't need them anymore.
Adam's mom takes Adam out of his crib and walks him over to the daycare's changing table and lays him down on his back and begins changing his diaper. As his mom pulls the tapes off the thick, bulky plastic-backed disposable diaper and lays it open flat, she then begins unfastening the two snappie fasteners, one on each side, that were holding his four layered cloth pre-fold diapers on. Once they were removed, his mom layed the diapers open and into the padding of the semi-wet disposable diaper. Then she pulled the diapers out from under Adam, folding tje disposable diaper over the wet four layers of cloth pre-fold diapers before tossing the diapers into the 32 gallon daycare trash can. Then as his mom opened up one of Adam's thick, bulky, crinkly plastic-backed disposable diapers, sliding it under Adam's bottom, she then grabbed four layered cloth pre-fold diapers from the shelf on the wall at the changing station, and began to put them on Adam in four layers. Before pulling the front of the four layered cloth pre-fold diapers up his mom used one and a half packs of baby wipes to clean Adam up with, dropping each used baby wipe into the crotch of the clean cloth pre-fold diapers.
Adam:: Why...are you....putting all of those used baby wipes into my clean diapers?
Adam's mom: Because.....you and your diapers are all going to the same place, the diaper trash can soon as your diapers are all nice and wet and squishy. Ot doesn't matter which diaper I put them into, since all of these diapers are all going to the diaper trash can.
Adam: So.....you’re using my diapers like little trash bags for my diapering supplies?
Adam's mom: Yes baby, I am. It really doesn't matter which diaper I put these into, nor do the trash men care. As soon as I am done changing your diaper, you and the diaper I took off you are going into the diaper disposal can. (Finishing Adam's diaper change, stuffing over two whole packs worth of used baby wipes into Adam's diaper through his left and right leg elastics with quite a few of the wipes sticking out now) Alright, ....time to....go into the diaper disposal can...ok.....off the changing table we go....now...walk with me....over here.....here....carry your...wet diapers...there...now....(lifting Adam up and laying him into the diaper disposal can) There we....go....now....be a good boy for me and...stay in there....alright? No...getting out and....walking around...now.....ok?
Adam: So, I.....have to.... stay in here?
Adam's mom: Yes, you do. I don't care what you do in there, and I don't care what you do with the diapers either, they ARE....your diapers, do...whatever you want with them.
Adam: Are you going to....toss in more wet diapers in here from my brother's and the other boys and girls?
Adam's Mom: Of....course...I am. That's the dirty diaper pail you're in! Where else do wet and messy diapers go?
Adam: Um....into the trash. But how come my cloth pre-fold diapers are being thrown away? Can't they get washed with me in tje washing machine?
(A reference to Laundry Day At Excell Laundry: http://thecompactor.blogspot.com/2024/10/laundry-day-at-excell-laundry.html )
Adam's Mom: No honey, we can't wash your cloth pre-fold diapers anymore. All of your diapers, onesies, sleepers are all being thrown away in the trash.
As the diaper disposal can inside mom's home daycare, it became time to take the cans full of diapers out to the 32 gallon trash can. Adam's mom came over then dragged the can Adam was in, outside to the back porch where the two 32 gallon diaper disposal cans were and started taking handfulls of the folded-over loose cloth pre-fold diapers and disposable diapers out and tossing and dropping them into the can. Then she leaned down, inserted her hands under Adam's arms and lifted Adam out of the smaller can and then put me into the daycare 32 gallon trash can. Then she empted the 16 gallon diaper pail on top of Adam.
Adam: Heeey! Moooom! Gees! Quit it!
Stop it! Eeeew! The diapers are wet, cold and squishy!
Adam's mom ignores him as she continues to empty more diapers on top of him into the 32 gallon diaper disposal trash can. Then, his mom pushes down on the diapers some to pack them all down so they won't fall out. Mom already knew some would fall out though, when Adam moved in the can.
Then, his mom went back inside the house and back to her daycare room to deal with Adam's brother, also in diapers and four others she had as regular clients.
Adam lay there in the trash can understand all of the wet cloth and disposable diapers trying desperately to get the least bit comfortable. The wetness, and the plastic seemed to trap heat and the wetness against his skin. Adam began bullet-sweating underneath all the diapers. The smells of urine and mildew were ripe as can be.
More to come soon.....
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