The Janitors 1.0 Inspired by ThaThunderStorm on YouTube
Inspired by ThaThunderStorm on YouTube.
Cast of Characters:
Little Bears Daycare:
Diapered Disposee: Adam
Diapered Disposee: (Twin 10 month younger Brother of Adam) Jake
Diapered Disposee: (Twin 19 month younger Brother of Adam) Alex
Diapered Disposee: (Twin 28 month younger brother) Ben
Diapered Disposee: Andy
Diapered Disposee: Riley
Diapered Disposee: Jason
Daycare Director: Nicole
Day shift Supervisor: Katy
Daytime Nursery Care Tech: Rachel
Night shift Daycare Tech: Donna
Disposal tech and compactor operator: Michelle
Cleaning Lady/Janitor: Stephanie
Chief Janitor: Bob
Day Shift Janitor: John
Night Shift Janitor: Danny
Night Shift Janitor: Ron
Front-End Loader Trash Truck Driver: ThaThunderStorm
It was early one Monday morning when ThaThunderStorm began the daycare and storage route. He had JUST obtained six large daycare accounts all in the same area, that always have overflowing dumpsters to empty by Monday. As ThaThunderStorm pulled up to the first daycare on this new route, he lowered the forks, slid them skillfully into the side slots and then slightly lifted the tall dumpster with doors on each side, before backing up a few feet so he could dump the full dumpster. ThaThunderStorm raised and tipped the full dumpster until it was over the hopper. Then the loose and bagged diapers and other trash avalanched into the hopper until most of the diapers and trash had fallen into the hopper. A few loose, wet diapers had their tapes stuck to the inside of the dumpster while quite a few diapers were stuck to the bottom floor of the dumpster. ThaThunderStorm banged the can a couple of times and the stuck diapers fell into the hopper. Then the dumpster was brought back down and then ThaThunderStorm moved the dumpster back to where it was. He then got out of the cab and tossed a few of the white bags of diapers into the full dumpster next to the empty dumpster that had fallen out when he moved the now empty dumpster. This was done as a courtesy to his customer. Then he backed up again and then raised the second full dumpster up over the hopper and dumped the rest of the bags of diapers into the hopper. Then he brought the empty dumpster back down and as he packed the load into the empty container, he put the dumpster back where it had been. Then, he lowered the forks, slid them out of the slots as he backed away enough so that he could close and lock the gates around the dumpster. Then he got back into the cab and raised the forks and then tucked them out of the way before the packer had retracted. He then began to drive to the next daycare only a few blocks away near a mall. As he drove, he filmed a POV video showing inside cab views and simultaneously he filmed hopper views showing what was dumped into the hopper and packed.
At the second daycare, Little Bears Daycare, the Janitors were there emptying four tilt trucks worth of loose cloth pre-fold diapers, mixed with wet, folded over Race Car adult and youth diapers made by Under Care Wear, ( http://www.undercarewear.com )
200 plastic and rubber pants, 90 old adult sized onesie bodysuits, 40 adult sized two-piece pajamas, 60 leftover packs of Rearz Inc rebel diapers with the skull and crossbones printed on them
in pink and in blue, half a tilt truck full of folded over white and Blue Northshore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diapers with three layered pre-fold cloth diapers in most of them,as well as half a cart-load worth of loose clean and wet cloth pre-fold cloth diapers.
Standing beside the tall dumpster with sliding doors on each side, was a thickly diapered man wearing thick, very bulky, crinkly Rearz Inc Blue Rebel diapers with three now soaking wet booster pads inside and 5 layered former diaper service toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers inside with lots and lots of used wipes all wadded up and stuffed down the back elastics of the man's diaper.
The diapered man was being disposed of legally under the End-of-life options act laws of that state. (Examples: Arizona End-of-life options act; HB 2254 " 36-3304. Attending physician; requirements
7 THE ATTENDING PHYSICIAN SHALL DO ALL OF THE FOLLOWING:
8 1. MAKE THE INITIAL DETERMINATION WHETHER A PATIENT HAS A TERMINAL ILLNESS, IS CAPABLE AND HAS MADE THE REQUEST VOLUNTARILY.
10 2. REQUEST THE PATIENT TO DEMONSTRATE RESIDENCY IN THIS STATE
11 PURSUANT TO SECTION 36-3313.
12 3. ENSURE THAT THE PATIENT IS MAKING AN INFORMED DECISION BY
13 INFORMING THE PATIENT OF ALL OF THE FOLLOWING:
14 (a) THE PATIENT'S MEDICAL DIAGNOSIS.
15 (b) THE PATIENT'S PROGNOSIS.
16 (c) THE POTENTIAL RISKS ASSOCIATED WITH TAKING THE MEDICATION TO BE
17 PRESCRIBED.
18 (d) THE PROBABLE RESULT OF TAKING THE MEDICATION TO BE PRESCRIBED.
19 (e) FEASIBLE ALTERNATIVES AND CONCURRENT OR ADDITIONAL TREATMENT
20 OPPORTUNITIES FOR THE PATIENT'S TERMINAL ILLNESS, INCLUDING COMFORT CARE,
21 PALLIATIVE CARE, HOSPICE CARE AND PAIN CONTROL.
The Colorado Medical Aid in Dying Act
California End-of-Life-Options Act
The transfer station and the landfill both knew and were expecting this diapered man to arrive in a load of daycare trash.
It had been pre-arranged and pre-paid and ThaThunderStorm knew about the diapered man yet did not know exactly when.....he was going to end up dumping the man and a bunch of diapers into his truck. ThaThunderStorm certainly wasn't expecting to arrive at the daycare and see the Janitors still emptying loads of diapers AND loading a diapered man over the tall top of the full dumpster.
As ThaThunderStorm turned into the parking lot of the second daycare,
a special needs daycare, the sun had just risen and he saw four tall black tilt carts sitting near the left side of the full dumpster and the one heavy metal lid on the left side was flipped open and hanging from the back. The Janitors were tossing in white bags of diapers and other daycare trash while the other Janitor was holding onto the thickly diapered man who had medium length dark hair and was wearing just a thick diaper.
The diapered man was slightly shorter than the two janitors as the one finished tossing the last opened pack of Northshore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diapers into the dumpster.
ThaThunderStorm pulled up close to the front of the dumpster and then got out of the cab to go help the Janitors finish loading the last of what would fit into the dumpster. ThaThunderStorm looked at the thickly diapered man that the second Janitor was holding onto and then looked at the Janitors;
ThaThunderStorm: Is....he being disposed of?
Janitor Bob: Yes sir.....he sure is. The daycare director and the State have made arrangements ahead of time to have him taken to the landfill or the transfer station. Some.....kind of.....law, I think.....End-of-Life options act or something?
ThaThunderStorm: OH...yeah, I think I spoke to someone here about that.
How many more carts do ya have to empty into the dumpster?
Janitor John: Two more.....they are just over there by the side doors.....
ThaThunderStorm: Let me.....empty this load first.....then I will help you load the rest of that stuff in....and then I will empty it again....do...you want him in the first load or....the second?
Janitor Bob: Could....we fit him in with the first?
ThaThunderStorm: (Looking at the loads and then at the diapered man) Go ahead and load him in on top of the loads and push down on him some so that he doesn't fall out when I take it up.
Adam: WAAAIT!!!!! Mister! Please! Noooooo! Stop! Quit it! Let....go! I....I...don't WANNA go in there!
Janitor Bob: Too bad! The state wants you in there AND....your caregivers signed all of the state papers so that the landfill and the trash man here now have legal custody of you until you get to the landfill.....that means...that the trash man here...owns you until he takes you to the landfill! IN.....YOU.....go.....Whoooooap.....there......sorry about your feet dangling over the side.....I....can't get you up and in there further.....
ThaThunderStorm: That's ok.....that is fine it doesn't matter if his legs dangle over the side.....OK....man.....time to.....dump you.....IN....MY TRUCK you go....YOU and the loads of trash are mine now until we get to the landfill.
Adam: Hey! Hey Mister? What will happen after you dump me in there?
ThaThunderStorm: I am going to pack ya.....
Adam: How many times will you do that?
ThaThunderStorm: Probably about two times with a half pack then another few times with a full pack. OK.....get....ready.
Janitor Bob: Hey...could...you give everything a couple extra packings please? For.....me?
ThaThunderStorm: I...will see what I can do.
ThaThunderStorm walks over to the cab and gets into the truck then pulls forward with the forks down.
As he inches slowly forward, the forks slide into the slots and then ThaThunderStorm raises the dumpster some and as the engine races as the PTO pumps hydraulic fluids into the two rams, the dumpster is adjusted so that the loads do not fall out onto the spillway on top or onto the ground as the dumpster is raised and then tips over.
Adam and the diapers fall out onto the hopper floor then he got completely covered by heavy trash and diapers before ThaThunderStorm began the first of two half-pack compactor cycles. As the first half-pack cycle continued, ThaThunderStorm brought the first now empty dumpster down and then he set it back where it had been. He then slid the forks out as he backed up before pulling forward to the second full dumpster and sliding the forks in. By this time, the second half-pack cycle had nearly finished and now it was time for the first full-pack compactor cycle. As the compactor retracted then came forward again, Adam's diaper had now begun to bunch up against his butt between his legs as a bunch of loose disposable diapers got their tapes stuck to the plastic backing of his diaper.
Cindy had two boys by two different fathers. Each boy had urinary Incontinence handed down by their mother. From age 4, Adam wore diapers 24/7 due to his severe neurological disorders that caused his urinary Incontinence. The diapers got more and more expensive the older Adam got. At the age of 19, Adam's mom, Cindy decided that she could no longer afford to diaper Adam and take care of him. She called around to all of the adult care homes and they all refused to take care of him for the little amount of money she had. Then, one day while surfing the internet advertising websites, she ran across an ad that seemed as though it were made exactly for her situation.
The Ad read: "Do you have a special needs child that needs special care? Does your child require use of incontinence products? Are they costing you a fortune? We have a special program just for you. Contact us by email or by phone. We are certified by the federal government. 1-888-367-5555
www.specialneedscare.com"
Cindy grabbed her cellphone and dialed. A young woman answered and directed her call to the director of the Special daycare program. Cindy talked with the director for over 45 minutes before the director agreed to meet Cindy and Adam. The director urged Cindy to go ahead and bring all of Adam's diapers that are used on him, his diaper bags, clothing and anything else that belonged to him that he used on a daily basis, just in case she decided to leave Adam there.
Cindy: Come here Adam, I need to diaper you extra thickly today....guess where mommy is taking you?
Adam: Um....I....don't know mommy.
Cindy: Well, I found you a program that will take you. Mommy can't afford to keep diapering you and taking care of you the way you need to be. This special needs daycare is willing to take you and keep you in diapers as well as feed you.
This program also disposes of the ones that are unwanted. They have some kind of....End-of-Life options act that they use to legally dispose of those they can not care for.
Adam: Is that.....what is going to happen to me after I get there?
Cindy: Yeah, most likely....they may keep you for a week or two......maybe more......until it is time for your disposal.
Cindy brings Adam over to the diaper changing table that folds down from his bedroom wall and then helps him up onto it. Then Cindy grabs a thick, bulky, plastic-backed crinkly Rearz Inc Blue Rebel diapers, three booster pads and 5 layered former diaper service toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers and a new pack of baby wipes and then she straps Adam down to the changing table to begin his last diaper change. Cindy unfastens the wet Rearz Rebel diaper and pulls it out from under Adam, folding it over before putting it on Adam's chest. Then Cindy opens the new baby wipes and begins to wipe Adam clean using over 42 wipes of the 52 wipes in the wipes pack.
Cindy: Well.....I sure hope all of these.....will keep you dry, comfy and happy until it's time for your disposal.
Adam: Mom? Why....so many diapers?
Cindy: Since we are throwing your cloth diapers away, why not use a bunch of them to make your diapers nice and thick and they will also help you when you go into the compactor.
Ok....there.....first comfy, soft cloth diaper....and.....here....comes the second layer.....ooh! That....looks nice and comfy!
Adam: Why do all of those cloth diapers have rips and tears in them?
Cindy: Because.....baby....it doesn't matter what condition your diapers are in, the compactor is just going to do it's job regardless.
Adam: Why can't someone just.....adopt me?
Cindy: Well, I am sure the daycare will do it's best to see if anyone will during the time you are there until it is disposal time. Here comes the nice third cloth diaper.....with this....I bet you will have trouble walking...that's ok...you won't need to walk much because you will be in a crib most of the time then in a diaper pail. Now....here comes the....fourth cloth diaper.....yyyyep....you are not....walking much with all these on.....now.....here comes the fifth cloth diaper.....now...let's get all these fastened nice and comfy for ya.....shall we?
Cindy uses two snappies to fasten the five layered toddler sized cloth diapers before she grabbed the Blue Rebel Rearz Inc diaper and began to open it. She then laid it open on the changing table between Adam's legs and then took out three thick and bulky booster pads with adhesive strips on the backs and then began putting the first one into the center then the second booster pad even with the edge of the diaper padding in the front and slightly overlapping the booster pad in the center. Then she did the same for the third booster pad in the back of the diaper as she had done with the front. Now....with the now thick, bulky, crinkly disposable diaper ready to put on over the five layers of thick toddler sized cloth pre-fold diapers, Cindy decided to put the used wipes into Adam's new clean disposable diaper once she got it fastened.
Cindy: Alright.....now.....here comes....a nice, comfy thick disposable diaper that should keep you nice and dry......
Cindy slides the thick disposable diaper under Adam and then pulls the front of the diaper up before fastening the tapes on each side.
Cindy: There.....all....nice, dry and comfy now. Ooops! I forgot to toss the used wipes. Here.....let me......stuff them into your....diaper.......
Cindy Stuffs the 42 used wipes into the right leg elastics of Adam's disposable diaper.
Cindy: There.... All ready for the daycare now.
Adam: Mom?
Cindy: Yeeees?
Adam: Do... I....HAVE....to wear these....thick diapers like this? I can't walk!
Cindy: Yes honey......that is how you are going to daycare. Ok....ready to...go into the truck? It's time to take you to daycare.
Cindy brings Adam outside to the SUV and puts Adam inside seatbelted into the backseat. The entire back of the SUV is packed with all of Adam's diapers, clothing and a few of his favorite stuffed animals. Cindy then locks the house and then walks outside to the parked SUV and gets in the driver's seat then closes the door. She starts the truck and after a few adjustments, begins to back out of the driveway into the street. Then as the SUV begins to move forward, Adam begins looking out the back window.
Adam: Mom?
Cindy: Yes Sweetie?
Adam: Why....does it....bother me so much that.....I will never see this place again?
Cindy: I....know how you feel sweetie. I....wish .......there were a better way.....but this is for the best for both of us. See? You....will never get out of diapers.....and nobody can afford that.
Cindy drives on into traffic getting closer and closer to the daycare only 8 miles from their home. In less than 4.3 minutes, Cindy and Adam arrive at the daycare. Cindy parks then gets out and then opens the driver's side passenger door to unfasten the seatbelt to let Adam out.
Cindy: Al....right sweetie.....we...are here at daycare. Let's get you out so that you can meet your new caregivers. There....you are....ok.....come with mommy.....
Cindy takes Adam into the daycare and is greeted by the daycare staff. They already were expecting Adam.
Donna: Hi..Adam.....I...am Donna.....I will be one of a few here that will be taking care of you while you are here. Come with me sweetie....your...mom has some stuff to do so.....while they do that.....I will show you around our daycare.
Do you...have any.....questions for me?
Adam: Yes.....I do.....mom told me that I am here to be disposed of. What....will happen when it is time?
Donna: Good....question.....well.....first, you and your....diapers will go into one of these.....(taking Adam over to one of the tall diaper pails) diaper pails here and you and they will be put inside. Then, once the pail is full, our.....nice Janitors will come and take you and the diapers to get compacted outside in one of our.....dumpsters. We.....do have a large laundry room with large industrial sized washing machines for washing and drying large amounts of cloth diapers and clothes. We also have some diaper pail compactors that we have the janitors bring in to smash the diapers down to make more room for more diapers. (Taking Adam over to one of the rolling diaper pail compactors and showing it to him)
Adam: They....are going to....use this....on me?
Donna: Yes.....quite a few times....until no more diapers will fit.
Adam: Since I have 5 layered and slightly ripped cloth diapers on under these thick disposable diapers, will....my cloth diapers get washed at all or will they just get thrown away?
Donna: Well.....since.....you probably won't be here that long, all of your diapers will get thrown away most likely. If.....you are going to be here longer than 30 days, then yes.....you and your cloth diapers will all get washed at least once.
Adam: After the janitors are done smashing my diapers and I, will my diapers and I go into the dumpsters and get smashed more?
Donna: Well, only two of our dumpsters have compactors, one of which we dump diapers only into. If that one is too full, then you and any diapers will just go out to the least full dumpsters.
Adam: How many times will I get my....diapers changed?
Donna: As....many times as we can until about two hours before it's time for disposal.
Adam: Then what happens?
Donna: Then, you get to stay in the last diapers you have on until you are taken out to the dumpsters.
Ok.....our.....janitors want to meet you. They need to see you so that they can be sure that they have the right sized diaper trash bags and just in case......they need to put you into a trash bag, they have the.....right size.....and thicknesses.
Adam: Do they use those.....diaper disposal bags to dispose of my diapers and I?
Donna: No...not usually. Only when there is a large mess or something.
Donna walks Adam to the Janitor's closet, past 8 nurseries and four toddler and special needs classrooms to the end of that hallway and then knocks at the Janitor's door. A few seconds later, one of the male janitors opens the door 🚪.
Janitor Bob: Hi Donna.....is....this the....disposee?
Donna: Yep. This....is Adam. His mom just finished signing him over to us.
Janitor Bob: Hello there, I...am Bob.....I will be one of your janitors. Come in....My....other janitors want to meet you....(Donna and then Adam go in as the door closes behind them) This.....is John.....he....will be your other janitor......
Janitor John: Hello.....I will be disposing of you and your diapers when it is time.....
Janitor Bob: ...and this....over here....is Michelle....she...is our...compactor operator and disposal tech. She handles everything being disposed of. If.....someone wants to throw something away, she will figure out how to dispose of it.
Disposal Tech-Michelle: Hi there.....if and when you are sent to one of my compactors, I will be the one loading you, the diapers, clothing into the compactor and then running as many cycles as needed.
Janitor Bob: Ok....now....time to.....go see what....size trash bag to use on you if necessary.....come with me now son.....
Janitor Bob guides Adam over to a large set of old cubbies now being used to hold large rolls of plastic trash bags with his hands ✋ on both shoulders while walking behind Adam.
Janitor Bob: O....K......let me measure you...head to toe and your waist size.
Stand here so that I can get your measurement.
Janitor Bob measures Adam's height. He then guides Adam over to a vintage scale that still works and is accurate.
Janitor Bob: Now......step onto this.....scale for me.....good......o...k.....looks like.....yep.....right in the.....large bag range.....ok....you can step off the scale now.
Janitor Bob then reaches into one of the middle cubbies and takes out a fat and long roll of very thick and tall 100 gallon black trash bags that are 6 ply thick and have perforated tear-outs in each bottom corner just in case legs need to come out. The bag also has diaper styled adhesive tapes at the leg-holes to help seal the gaps. The corners also have elastic leg gathers just like diapers do so to also prevent leaks.
Janitor Bob tears one bag from the roll and then proceeds with opening it up. He decides to tear the corners off so that Adam's legs can come through the designed leg-holes. Then....Janitor Bob takes Adam over to a pull-down diaper changer mounted on the wall near the scale.
Janitor Bob: OK......come over here for me.....and come lay down on this.....diaper changer for me.....so that...I can put this nice...tall, super heavy duty diaper disposal trash bag on you to try it on......OK?
Adam: Will I......HAVE to wear this when I am disposed of?
Janitor Bob: May....be.......I don't know yet. If....you do.....then....this is where one of us will get it on you and fill it up with diapers...... there....yeah....looks like a nice tight fit.....(fastening the refastenable tapes on the trash bag leg-holes with elastic leg gathers) no leakage gettin through these.....ok.....(unfastening the tapes and taking the bag off of Adam) I will save this bag just....for....you. Hey....Donna? He....is ALL....yours until trash day.
Donna: OK....Adam.....come with me......I have to introduce you to our.....laundry staff and our Nursery Care Staff.
Donna walks Adam out to the hallway and then down a little ways to a set of doors at the end of a corridor. Donna opened the doors and guided Adam in. The room was like a large warehouse filled with large capacity industrial washing machines,
sorting stations with loading stations where the items that were sorted get loaded onto large conveyor belts and who knows what happens to everything.
As Donna guides Adam past these stations, Adam wonders why there are a few diapered people laying near the diapers.
Adam: Donna? Why are there.....diapered people near all those diapers?
Donna: Oh....they are going to be processed with all the diapers unfortunately. They and the diapers will be taken to a Place where everything will be burned for energy but first....everything has to be broken up into much smaller pieces.
Adam: Is.....that.....going to.....happen to.....ME?
Donna: No.....it isn't. You will be thrown away in the trash along with all of your clean and dirty cloth pre-fold diapers and disposable diapers when the time comes....now.....come with me.
Donna brings Adam over to meet the laundry staff.
Two Days after Adam was put into the compactor and then the full dumpster wqs brought out to get dumped:
Tha Thunderstorm pulls his green front-end loader trash truck up to the first of three compactor dumpsters that are filled mostly with diapers. The second dumpster contains mostly loose cloth pre-fold diapers and disposable adult diapers and one very thickly diapered disposee named Adam.
Adam: Hey....Mister! I...am IN here! Please.....please..... don't dump me! I promise....I will be good!
ThaThunderStorm: Sorry, If.....you are in one of my dumpsters, you belong to me....and you are trash. I am here to.....take the Trash. Sorry.....about you being in there......
As ThaThunderStorm rolls the heavy metal dumpster out to the driveway, he unlocks the lids before going to roll the third dumpster out. Once the third dumpster was rolled out, the lids unlocked, ThaThunderStorm got back into the cab and started inserting the forks into the first dumpster. Adam heard the sound of the engine revving up as the first dumpster was dumped then brought down.
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Adam: Hey, Hey......HEEY! Mister? Please.....please don't dump me! I am NOT trash! I was thrown away by these government officials in nurses outfits! Please! Please! Don't!
ThaThunderStorm sets the empty first dumpster down and then comes to dump the second dumpster that Adam is in. He smoothly inserts the forks along each side of the dumpster and then the dumpster bounces a little right before it begins to rise up and turn over. As the lids open,
Adam sees where he and the diapers are going to get dumped for a split second while the diapers on top of Adam fall out and then the diapers below Adam force him to fall out and onto the small pile of diapers in the hopper.
Adam: (Landing on his stomach and then being completely covered by bags of diapers and loose cloth pre-fold diapers and plastic pants.) Oooooof! Uh! (The sound of diapers avalanching into the hopper)
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As the dumpster goes back down, the truck backs up and drops the second empty dumpster off before pulling forward again to slide the forks into the third dumpster which has mixed folded-over wet disposable diapers of Adam's and other trash in there.
Adam: Hey! Mister? Can....you hear me? Please......Please don't throw me away! I don't wanna be trash!
Then as the third dumpster rose up into view and dumped an avalanche of diapers and other trash into the hopper, the trash and diapers rained down upon Adam inside the hopper! Then, suddenly, the compactor cycle started.
The Compactor cycle starts, the compactor blade pushes in hard!
Adam: Uuuuuuh! OOOOOF! (For a few seconds, the pressure was great enough to nearly pop his diaper and it pushed the breath out of him! As the pressure released as the blade retracted, the truck went to the next dumpster stop about 12 miles away at an apartment complex. As the truck drove to the Apartment Complex, a warm spring wind blew into the hopper. Adam was covered from head to toe with smashed, buckled baby diapers, crumpled cloth pre-fold diapers, disposable diapers and heavy bags of trash and baby diapers. The trip seemed to take a long time without being able to move much. Adam was laying on his back with his legs shoved upwards slightly facing the left side of the truck's left side hopper wall. ThaThunderStorm was compassionate about whom he had dumped into the back of his truck. He knew that the Seninole landfill was going to accept Adam once he got there in a packed load of trash from the Transfer station. As the big white trash truck pulled into the big apartment complex, ThaThunderStorm pulled up to the first big Dumpster in his McDaniel Carting Service LLC front end loader Trash Truck. He had to lower the forks then slide the forks into the slots before raising and then dumping the big can load into the hopper. It was an 8 yard can. Lots of trash. ThaThunderStorm had to run the packer cycle with this load. The blade began to advance onto the load, the bags slowly buckling and a few bursting as they were forced upwards under the pressure. As the 8 yard can went back down, ThaThunderStorm backed up and withdrew the forks from the slots before retracting the forks and then raising them some as he began to pull forward to go to the next set of compactor cans. Inside one of the compactor cans, was the siamese twin brother of Adam. He had been born 1 minute after his older brother Adam and then adopted by the sister of Adam's mother. Andy also wore diapers.....and was a VERY heavy wetter.
The day of disposal:
Sherryl: (Andy's Mom) Hello baby, sorry about waking you up so early, today....your father and I have decided to throw you and all of your diapers, clothing, blankets and sheets away. Yes, even.....your leftover packs of disposable diapers.
Andy: What about all of my comfy cloth pre-fold diapers?
Sherryl: Those too I am afraid.... Today, you and everything that can't be donated, is going into the compactor in the basement. The Janitors all know that you will be in there and they will be the ones who will run compactor cycles on you and everything. Now.....would....you like to choose what last diapers you wear or should I?
Andy: Um.....Um.......Can....I get some of my.....cloth diapers inside my Overnight diapers with six booster pads inside?
Sherryl: Sure baby.....not...going to be a problem. Now....would you prefer to keep your onesie bodysuit on or should I take it off?
Andy: Um.......I.......want it off.....
Sherryl: Sure....do you mind if I tuck your onesie into the back of your diaper since you and it are going into the same place?
Andy: Do I have a choice?
Sherryl: No....you don't......
Sherryl then puts Andy up onto the changing table and then unfastens the tapes of the wet diaper he has on and then pulls it out from under him, setting it aside, folded over. Then she opens one of Andy's thick, crinkly Rearz Mermaid Tales Diapers , lifts his butt up, slides the back half under Andy then grabs six of Andy's toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers from Baby Diaper Service and begins to do the Angel Fold for the cloth diapers in the back half as well as the front half of the thick, crinkly Mermaid Tales diaper. The cloth pre-fold diapers overlap in the center forming a super thick and absorbent section. Then once all six of Andy's toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers had been layered in, Sherryl then added two thick booster pads which also overlap in the middle before grabbing a brand new wipes pack, opening it, then beginning to wipe Andy down well with each one from that pack, dropping each of the 42 used wipes into the crotch of the diaper before pulling the front of the diapers up and fastening the tapes.
Sherryl: There... baby....all.....nice and comfy and dry......now......let's get your onesie off of you shall we?
Sherryl pulls Andy up to a sitting position before she rolls the tails of his wet, stained onesie up as she takes it off.
Sherryl: Stiffing the top end of the onesie bodysuit into the back of his thick diaper) There......now.....you can....either help get some of your packs of disposable diapers out to the hall or you can sit in your disability stroller ( Adaptive Star Axiom Improv Push Chair ) while I load it up with as many of your diapers as I can for the first trip to the trash chute. Which one would you like to do?
Andy: sit in my stroller.....
Sherryl: OK.... come with me then.....let me get you into your stroller.....
Sherryl gets Andy sitting into his stroller before getting three unopened packs of his Mermaid Tales Diapers, his Northshore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diapers in white,
and his Rearz Barnyard diapers and then a couple of force-flex white kitchen trash bags full of his cloth pre-fold diapers. Then Sherryl came over to the stroller and began to push it towards the front door.
Sherryl: Alright baby.... time to....take you and the first load to the nice.....trash chute now....are you ready?
Andy: NO mommy.....please......Please......no.....I don't wanna be thrown away!
Sherryl: Well, sorry baby....Your dad and I have talked about this.....and we both agree that this is for your own good as well as ours.....so I know it isn't fun, yet you don't have a choice.....the Janitors said they don't care if you are in the trash, whatever is in the compactor.....will get dumped by MCS Carting Service. (Opening the front door pushing the fully loaded stroller through) O....k.....now...over to the large item chute....it's down here at the end of the hall.....are you....nervous baby?
Andy: Moooomy! Pllllllease.....don't throw me away! It's not...MY fault that I have to wear diapers at this age.....
Sherryl: I...know it isn't baby.....I.....know....it's just that......your father and I can't afford to buy all of the special, extra thick diapers you need....anymore and no one else wants you....so....we have to throw you away! Now....once I put you into the chute, you will belong to the trash company and no longer to us. Understand?
Andy: Yes Mom......
Sherryl: (Pushing the special needs stroller up to the wide opening trash chute door) O....K baby.....let me help you up and into the opening of the chute.....(Reaching over to open the chute door) Now.....do you wanna go in on your belly or your back?
Andy: My back mom....
Sherryl: Head first or feet first?
Andy: Feet first mom.
Sherryl: Alright....up.....you go......ok...feet into that....opening......there......now....let me go get your cloth diapers and maybe one of your packs of disposable diapers and then... it will be time to go....down....the chute....and into the trash compactor.
Sherryl gets the two force-flex white trash bags scented with baby powder and opens one of them. She then empties all of the cloth pre-fold diapers onto Andy's diapered waist, His belly and chest, with a few falling onto the floor.
Sherryl: Dang it! Here... hold onto some of these for me while I pick these up and then try to close the door....there.....ok.....ready? I'm closing .....the....door.....
Sherryl then lifts the heavy metal chute door up and as she does, Andy, his diapers all begin to slide down into the wide opening of the trash chute for a fast fall down into the hopper of the waiting trash compactor below. The trash compactor was set to cycle in intervals of every two hours on automatic. Since the compactor had not cycled for at least an hour, Andy, the diapers as well as the trash that was already in there, was going to be compacted in one hour. Andy was laying there, in the enclosed hopper, surrounded by diapers, and his loose clean pre-fold cloth diapers not to mention two of his packs of disposable diapers. Suddenly, more of his packs of disposable diapers came crashing down into the hopper as well as more of his loose cloth pre-fold diapers, and a bunch of his Air Pastel Onesie from Joey's Cuties.
As more and more of his onesies, footed pajamas, his cute printed two-piece pajamas, his 24 various plastic and rubber pants, and his two diaper bags came crashing down the trash chute, they all dropped into the hopper and landed all over Andy in the hopper. Then, some bags of wet and messy disposable diapers came crashing down the chute from somewhere else and the bags bounced and came to rest around Andy's head and chest. Andy laid there on his back, with his back towards the compactor with his legs and feet facing the right hand side of the hopper for a while so that he could try to get a little bit comfortable. JUST when Andy thought he was going to dose off for a bit, the compactor cycles began. The first one pushed, buckled up, bunched up all of the loose cloth pre-fold diapers as it also made the heavy, wet disposable diapers slide across the floor of the hopper as the diapers began to get pressed up against big, crinkly black and white trash bags. A few of the heaviest wet pull-ups popped and the slimy, cold, wet gels and paper fluff splattered all over Andy's chest and neck with the gloppiest of concentration now splattered around his belly button and now running down the front of his thick disposable diaper and some even into the diaper's waistband. As Andy got crushed up against the black and white trash bags as well, the packs of Hi own clean disposable diapers began to burst open and the diapers that were inside, now were being firmly crushed against his diapered butt causing his diaper to buckle, bunch up between his legs which made his legs spread apart!
Andy: Moooomy!!!!!!!! (Then... a period of silence as the pinnacle of the pressure of the blade applied it's forces before releasing and retracting. Then, as the compactor blade began to retract, more of Andy's unrolled wet disposable diapers with the cloth pre-fold diapers still inside them, came crashing down the chute and landing then bouncing into the hopper with the first couple of diapers raining down and landing on top of the retracting compactor blade. Then Andy sprung back into the hopper a little bit, rolling onto his back against the unrolled wet disposable diapers with his pre-fold cloth diapers inside and an opened Pack of Huggies Overnight diapers came crashing down the chute, bouncing and then hitting Andy's face.
Andy: UH!!! Ouch!
Andy didn't realize how lucky he was that the compactor wasn't all that full yet. It was nearly half full, and as the diapers and trash got compacted, some of it popped up near the back and began to rise up under the pressure. The bags around Andy had burst, whinning like letting air out of the opening of a balloon. Some banana peels and some empty plastic juice containers as well as a few rolled up Pampers disposable diapers fell out of the hole that formed when the bag popped. It was now going to be an hour and 45 minutes before the compactor started up again. Andy wasn't injured and didn't have any broken bones yet. The trash around him was soft and very spongy. All of his loose, clean and some wet pre-fold cloth diapers were pushed up against the trash bags and a few burst-open packs of his once unopened thick disposable diapers.
Andy wanted to get a few and try to use a few to lay his head on, so he could lay down for a bit. The pre-fold cloth diapers that were inside his now semi wet disposable diaper, were now sticking out from the left and right leg elastics near his crotch and were sticking out from the waistband of his crumpled up diaper. As Andy laid down on his back, with his feet against the left hopper wall, which had a few burst open trash bags against it now that were full of Andy's toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers and a bag full of his thick disposable diapers with his wet pre-fold cloth diapers still inside them, he began to doze off. Just what seemed like only a few minutes, the compactor cycle started again. The sound of the whinning electric hydraulic fluid pumps woke him up just in time for him to get rolled forcefully over onto his left side, so that his front was now facing the bags of diapers and trash.
ThaThunderStorm dumping compactor cans and 8 yard dumpsters
Misses McDaniel has her own home daycare for special needs people, mostly people in diapers. Quite a few of the special needs people are dying or have special covid orders to be disposed of, and they have requested or their caregivers have requested that they dispose of each of the people in their trash truck for Death-With-Dignity where each person will end up making Useful electricity from Landfill gas-to-energy at the landfill. Misses McDaniel had a lot of experience in this....she was very, very compassionate, very open-minded, honest, loving and lovable. Dejuan married a super model for a wife too! She has such a b....e...a...utiful open-mind! She greatly understood the need for Death-With-Dignity, The need to utilize corpses to generate electricity rather than pollute the earth and take up valuable and scarce real estate, not to mention, she understood what it is like to be a HUMAN. Misses McDaniel helped quite a few people that knew her and that she compassionately understood. THIS particular time, with this first-time person, this was the....most unique, yet most interesting experience that she had thus far. Adam was a diapered man whom had been in diapers since age 5 for legit medical reasons. Adam was brought to Misses McDaniel 's special needs daycare under the suggestion of her husband, Dejuan. Dejuan and his wife talked about taking care of Adam whom needed to be diapered 24/7 because of urinary Incontinence inherited by his mother. Adam also was slated to be taken to the Seminole Landfill, whom had indirectly accepted him and his diapers for burial (for a generous fee) with prior arrangements made ahead of time. While Dejuan and his wife didn't like that Adam was being disposed of legally, Adam's caregivers had pre-paid for the garbage service fees and for a 8 yard dumpster for two months. Misses McDaniel reluctantly agreed to help get Adam ready for his eventual disposal at the end of the two months. Misses McDaniel agreed to receive $1,800 for the care of and eventual disposal of Adam. A contract was then drawn up, signed and notarized before Miss McDaniel prepared a space for Adam to be in for the next two months.
Misses McDaniel: Hi there, Nice to meet....you. Did you bring everything you need for the next two months?
Adam: Uh... I....think so. I only have.....enough disposable diapers to last for this month though. I will have to oder some more online.
Misses McDaniel: That will be fine hon. You can even have your orders sent here.
Velona Cuddles Pro Guard Adult Diaper
Rearz Alpaca Overnight Adult Diapers
Adam: (Continued) I also have a lot of Onesie Bodysuits, Two Piece Pajamas and Footed Pajamas with prints on them.
Misses McDaniel: I....see.....they sure look...cute. It's a shame to have to throw all of these away with you....
Adam: Throw....them....away? Can't they....be donated?
Misses McDaniel: No, Unfortunately, with all of the covid restrictions, they aren't allowed to be donated. They have to be disposed of.
Adam: When will I be thrown away Miss?
Misses McDaniel: Oh, maybe in a week or two, I will have a talk with my husband and find out when for you.
Adam: Are all of my....cloth training pants also being thrown away???
Miss McDaniel: Yes, they are. No one else can use anything you have worn due to the new Covid Restrictions.
Adam: What about all of my....cloth pre-fold diapers?
Miss McDaniel: Yes, all of them too I'm afraid. Clean or not, everything is being thrown away with you. Now, your caregivers gave us your special needs safety bed. It looks like a large crib....I don't want to set it up, since you are not going to be here that long. That....can be donated. Until your disposal, I....want YOU to sleep on the.....blue waterproof mat that your caregivers left. Come....I will set it up for you in the attic. It is warmer up there during these hotter months during the summer, so, since you will be wearing only a diaper and your onesies, or pajamas mostly, it will be....better for you.
Adam: May....I see the dumpster that I will be going into?
Misses McDaniel: Sure.....after we get you settled in.....does.....your diaper need changed or anything??? (Checking the diaper for wetness) Yyyep! Here....lay down on the mat...(flopping the mat down on the floor in the corner away from the front window and against the slanted walls of the attic) O...k....now....let....me find where I put......(Looking around for Adam's diaper packages) your....diapers.......ah... here....they.....are.....which ones do you want? The.....Alpaca diapers, the Lill Monsters diapers or.....the Velona Cuddles diapers?
Adam: My.....um......Lil Monsters diapers.
Misses McDaniel: OK....cute choice.....These sure do look thick, comfy and plenty absorbent.
Misses McDaniel changes Adam's diaper and then once she finishes, she looks for his empty 32 gallon Brute trash can on wheels to toss his slightly wet disposable diaper into. She finds it and flips the lid open. Getting a fsce-full of rancid wetness, she winces at the raunchy scent, as she tosses the unrolled, folded over diaper in. Misses McDaniel then goes to the shopping bags full of stuff, looks through them finding a couple of bottles of Scents By Donnelle-Scents to Deodorize your Diaper Pails. Misses McDaniel sprays some into the pail and suddenly it smells better than it did. She closes the lid and puts the bottle of diaper pail deodorizer back in the bag.
Miss McDaniel: Alright....I will speak with my husband about when he plans on coming to empty the dumpster of yours outside. When he tells me the day and time, I will come and get you a day to two days before and take you and all of your diapers and stuff to the dumpster and then help you in. I...am SO...sorry that....this has to happen to you. I wish that there was another way. Since....everything is already arranged and paid for, I have to respect the process.
Meanwhile... at a local church, Adam's Mom, had enough of diapering Alex.....The church daycare said that they were going to discontinue their special needs care program due to loss in funding, leaving MOM with nowhere to put Alex and his other diapered twin brothers during church. Mom, got frustrated and then went in to talk with the main Pastor regarding her situation. The pastor at first didn't have any suggestions but was disappointed to see that this situation was occurring. Mom asked if she could toss Alex into their large dumpster and then come back with all of his diapers, clothing and his special needs stroller as well as his diaper bags, and reluctantly he agreed. Mom patted the Pastor on the shoulder, thanking him, then she left with Alex, holding Alex's left hand in her right hand, as she and Alex walked back to the 2017 Dodge Caravan. Alex's thick, bulky Race Car Diapers
with 6 Sposie Booster Pads with Adhesive
inside his diaper, his thick, crinkly diaper showing below his white, stained, onesie bodysuit crinkled loudly as they went outside. Once Mom got Alex loaded into the mini van and belted in, she drove back home not far away, to load the van up with all of his wet diapers, his 52 toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers, his 6 pairs of plastic pants, the 10 old, stained up, slightly holey, and old onesie bodysuits and the four pairs of two-piece printed pajamas with lots of stains in them as well. She loaded everything up in the back of the van, the three laundry baskets full of cloth pre-fold diapers, onesies and two-piece printed pajamas, and his Rearz Inc diapers, as well as all of the leftover packs of Race Car Diapers 🏎, his stroller and his two fully stocked diaper bags.
Alex: Mom?
Brittney: Yes?
Alex: Why...are you putting all...of my stuff in the van???
Brittany: Sorry baby....mom is just.....tired of having to diaper you and all of your twin brothers. I also don't have anywhere to take you now, and since no one we know, wants to watch you and take care of you for free, while I go to church, and the church just ended their special needs daycare program, I asked the Pastor if I could throw you and your diapers, stroller and stuff into their dumpster. He didn't want me to at first, yet since he knows our situation, he gave me permission to toss you and your stuff into their dumpster. Now....I am going to put 6 or 8 of your toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers into your disposable diaper, 3 or 4 in back and the same in front, to make sure you are dry until the trash truck comes. Come over here to mom for me so I can add some of your pre-fold cloth diapers inside your thick disposable diaper OK?
Mom grabs Alex's right hand with her left and pulls him over to the right side of the van with the sliding door open.
Brittany: OK honey, lay down on the seat for me and.....I will get you....all nice and....comfy.....
Alex: Will anyone change my diapers after this?
Brittany: No, no one will. Unfortunately, you and all of your diapers, clothing and stuff are going into the dumpster at the church. This, is the last diaper check/ change you will get. Once you and everything is in the dumpster, you and everything will officially belong to the trash company to do as they please with.
Alex: But, but, buuuut.....MOM! Pllllease! Don't....throw me away! Why do I have to be....thrown away???
Brittany: Well, because.....mom has already tried over 20 times to give you away, send you to foster homes, care facilities and no one wants you or will take you, and of they would, they charged WAY too much money and I can't afford that! This....I THE only way.
Mom adds the last of the 8th toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers inside Alex's thick disposable diaper with six booster pads inside, shakes a bunch of baby powder into the diaper then tosses in the leftover pile of used wipes into the diaper before pulling the front up, and fastening the tapes.
Brittany: There.....ya go.....ALL....nice and ready to be disposed of. You can stay laying down like that if you want....We only have a short way to go.....I have to....finish loading the rest of your diapers into the van. You use a LOT of diapers boy! There are...(counting the white force-flex trash bags) 6 bags full of your wet diapers! I am going to have to load some in where you are.....just till we get to the dumpster.
Alex: When, is the trash truck coming?
Brittany: Tomorrow, early in the morning.....according to the Pastor.
Alex: (Looking down between his legs at the super thick, bulky, diapers) Mom? How come....there are wipes sticking out from my diaper between my legs????
Brittany: Be....cause....you and they are going to the dumpster so....it doesn't matter where I put them. The....trash truck doesn't care what it takes....or how anything looks.
Mom opens the pack of wipes from Alex's diaper bag and takes every single one out and then goes back over to Alex, laying on the seat on his back with his legs facing the outside, she uses her left hand to pull the leg elastics back in the crotch of Alex's thick diaper while using her right hand to stuff and cram the wads of more wipes into his diaper. Since the wipes all didn't fit, quite a few hung and dangled from the leg elastics of the crotch of the left side of the diaper.
Brittany: Sorry baby, It's just easier to stuff used wipes into your diaper than have them in the diaper bag.
Once Brittany finished loading the back of the van, she closed the rear hatch and then brought 3 full white force-flex trash bags full of diapers over to the right side of the van. She put the bags behind the passenger seat and made Alex hold one of the bags until she got to the church. She then put his cheap Walmart stroller in then slid the door closed before coming around the front of the van, getting into the driver's seat, shutting the door, starting the van, putting it into drive and driving a few miles to the church parking lot.
Once in the parking lot, mom saw no one there. She pulled up to the left side of the dumpster, and parked, then turned the engine off, opened the driver's door, got out, came around to the passenger side door, opened it, took the folded, cheap Walmart stroller out, setting it down on the blacktop, then she took out the three white force-flex trash bags and set them next to the dumpster below the sliding dumpster door before opening the door and then coming back to get Alex out of the van and walk him over to the dumpster door to load him.
Brittany: Alright Alex....time to....get you loaded into that....big, green dumpster over there.....ok....come....with me....(Grabbing Alex by both hands and helping him out of the van, standing on his bare feet wearing only his thick, bulky Race Car Diapers 🏎 with Sposie Booster Pads with Adhesive and 8 layered toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers inside, making it extremely difficult to walk.
Brittany: Come...on! I know it's hard to walk with the thick diapers on.....there.....we go.....alright......now stand here for a few minutes while I toss in some of your diapers so that you can lay on them until the trash truck comes. Brittany takes quite a few trips from the rear of the van to the side of the thickly dumpster, tossing in packs of opened disposable diapers, leftover unopened packs of booster pads, diapers bags of his Cloth pre-fold diapers as well as some of his loose ones, not to mention the full diaper pail with some of his wet pre-fold cloth diapers inside, that had dried up and are slightly stiff and slightly mildewy
and diaper bags before coming over to Alex to load him in.
Brittany: OK sweetie, time to get you into the dumpster. ( asking Alex to raise his arms slightly before inserting her hands under his arms to lift him into the dumpter) UUUUP....ya go.....( Grunting some as she lifted Alex up and into the dumpster thickly diapered butt first with his legs dangling over the side of the open door, before using her hands to push Alex further down into the trash inside)
Since the dumpster was already mostly full of daycare trash and diapers, Alex's legs and feet needed to get flipped into the dumpster. Brittany moved his legs so that they faced the front of the dumpster, tucking them in as much as possible before loading the three white force-flex trash bags in on top of him, then tossing in the folded up Frozen themed stroller, followed by the remaining unopened packs of disposable diapers and all of Alex's loose 52 Toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers, were dumpedon top of Alex from the three laundry baskets with all of the two-piece printed pajamas, onesie bodysuits, footed sleepers from the laundry baskets.
Alex: Mom???
Brittany: Yes baby?
Alex: What.....is going to...happen to me when the trash truck comes???
Brittany: The...trash truck driver will dump everything into the truck, then the truck will crush you, your diapers, everything to make room for more trash. Then, I... think the driver takes everything to...either the....landfill or....to a transfer station....not....sure.
Alex: You....mean......that....the trash truck....will crush my diapers and I? Mooooom! Plllllleaaaaase! Don't throw me away! Pllllllease! I...Don't wanna be... crushed!
Brittany: Sorry, too....late, once you are in the dumpster, you belong to the trash company to do as they please with. You...have NO choice if you are getting crushed or not.....The trash truck driver will crush you and everything in there. They don't care what happens to you in there! Well, (picking up the last two opened packs of Race Car Diapers 🏎 and putting them into the dumper on top of Alex.) Here are....the last packs of your....diapers sweetie.
Brittany: Now....mom has to...go back home now....and find a way to throw your brothers away.....ok... bye-bye honey.....
Brittany slowly slides the side door closed and then walks around the van to get into the Alex driver's seat, close the doors before starting the van, and driving away, leaving thickly diapered Alex in the dumpster.
Alex: (As Brittany starts the van) Noooooo!!! Don't leave....me! Mooooom!!!!! Pllllllease come get me out! Mooooooooooom!!!!
The van drives away and it gets quiet all around inside the darkness of the dumpster. The smells of stale coffee grounds, wet diapers and damp cardboard loomed inside the dumpster. Alex had just enough room on each side of him, to move a little bit. The warm, metal side of the dumpster on his right and the hot, sticky plastics of full trash bags and loose plastic-backed disposable diapers beneath him and to his left made things slightly uncomfortable. There was no more room left to move around inside the dumpster. Alex only had his thick, bulky and puffy diapers on, mom had taken his stained and ripped onesie bodysuit off and tossed it into his last diaper that she took off. Both were in there.....somewhere.....Suddenly, the bag beside him to his left, slid down and rested against his diapered waist as something made the bag shift. Then, a couple of pails of diapers was emptied into the dumpster from the other side, a few of the diapers being tossed over to the side with Alex in it. Then, the door closed again and then it got silent for the rest of the evening, as it got darker and darker. Alex tried and...tried and tried to slide the door open. 50 times he attempted yet the door would not budge. Then Alex just laid there, looking into the blackest darkness, he soon got horney and began to satisfy throbbing, pulsating, need inside his snuggly fastened diapers. He couldn't reach into his diaper, so, he took the bag on top of his waist and began rubbing it against the front of his diaper, eventually climaxing hard enough that he collapsed into a deep slumber. Around 6:45 am to around 7:15 am or so, Alex woke up to the sound of a loud vehicle approaching. Could....THIS.....be the....trash truck coming to dump him and the trash? Alex thought to himself....Alex squirmed and wiggled to try to free himself from under the heavy bags of diapers and other trash yet was stuck, pinned by the weight of the big, heavy, full black trash bags laying across his thighs. The truck drove up, slid the forks in quietly, then, the dumpster bounced for a second until it began to rise and tip over.
( ThaThunderStorm 1:55 to 2:48)
Alex: (Inside the Dumpster) Heeeeey! Heeeeeeeey! Waaaaaaaaaaait! Whooooooah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......ooooooooof! Uh! Uh! Uuuuuh! Ouuuuuuch!
Alex and the loads got flung into the hopper, Alex landed onto the bags that were on top of him as everything below him was now on top of him and scattered about inside the hopper. Some old, wet, stale coffee had now spilled all over his back and shoulders and was now running down his back and into the waistband of his diaper. Then the can banged and then went back down empty as the truck pulled forward slightly. Alex got the wind knocked out of him slightly and then started to get it back as the truck backed up. The sudden stop then the truck driving forward again made Alex slide forward then forced him to slide backwards for a second knocking him over onto his left side with his butt pointed into the compactor container and his head and chest facing the flat surface of the compactor blade.
Inside the cab......
ThaThunderstorm knew that Alex was inside the dumpster. The Pastor had called him and notified him that a mother in Hi congregation had thrown her older, disabled, diapered son away along with his stroller, all of his clothing and leftover packs of disposable diapers and pre-fold cloth diapers. Dejuan hoped that Alex would make it to the transfer station alive, since the truck wasn't all that full and not packed out.
ThaThunderStorm: Hope the little guy makes it....I will try.....not to pack the loads that much.....but.....I HAVE to run the packer soon.....I will run a cycle at the....Apartment Complex.....
Dejuan turned the radio on and listened to an R&B and Jazz station as he drove to the Apartment Complex.
Back inside the hopper........
The blade had a slightly curved surface on top of it, which was JUST flat enough that Alex could possibly climb up onto and hold onto the top edge of the compactor blade. Alex tried to get up onto his knees but fell back onto his hands again as the truck went over bumps and speed bumps. Alex was unable to crawl over to the compactor blade without being knocked back against the right-hand hopper wall. The truck had to stop quickly for a red light and that made Alex and a bunch of the unpacked loose diapers and bags slide forward against the edge of the blade.
Alex: Whoooooah! Ooooof! Uh! Gees! Now....I know what a racket ball feels like!
Alex almost was able to get up onto the slanted surface of the packer blade and before he could swing his left knee up, the truck wobbled side to side slightly as it clattered over potholes and bumps in the road. Alex was thrown back against the loads in the packer container as he lost his balance and stumbled backwards, tripping over packs of disposable diapers and large, bulging bags of diapers and trash. He fell onto his thickly diapered bottom onto six piled black and white trash bags near the threshold of the packer container. The truck turned left and then swung right and then it drove straight for a little bit before it slowed then stopped. Alex heard sounds of the engine revving up and knew that there was another dumpster being dumped in. As the dumpster rose, Alex caught a glimpse of the trash coming in. They must be at an Apartment complex! There were empty diaper boxes, empty beer cases, lots and lots of black and white trash bags and a few cardboard boxes! As the trash avalanched into the hopper, it made a large pile that nearly reached the center of the packer blade! Alex was now standing near the threshold on the right-hand side of the truck, pinned down by heavy trash bags at his feet up to his thighs blocking his ability to move. Thunderstorm pushed the red compactor button inside the cab and then turned around to watch the blade begin advancing on the loads inside the hopper.
Alex: Hey! Oh....my...god....heeeeeeeey!!!! Stop! Heeeeey! Stooooop! Don't! I...am not...traaaash!
ThaThunderStorm couldn't hear Alex and his pleas for mercy. It wasn't that ThaThunderStorm didn't care....it was..however, that he had a job to do and whatever is inside any dumpster, by default, was the sole property of whatever trash company serviced that can or dumpster.
ThaThunderStorm: (to himself outloud) I hope....he makes it out alive.....sure would be a blessing for him....sorry that you had to be in my packer load......
ThaThunderStorm Full-Pack Cycle
ThaThunderStorm half-packed the load and as the packer blade retracted, Alex breathed a false sigh of relief. Then, the compactor blade began it's second cycle....this time...it was a full-pack cycle. Alex was trying to move things aside so that he could move and just in time, he was able to free himself and he ended up Laying on his right side, with his back towards the packer blade as the trash and his diapers began to bunch up, crumple up as he and the diapers and trash were forcefully pushed against the other loads already inside the packer container. The compactor blade pushed Alex upwards as the blade pushed in hard! Alex did a face-plant into a ripped bag of diapers of his while his back side got bags of trash pressed against him, from his legs, butt lower back up to his shoulder blades.....Alex's diapered butt got mushed with what was inside the trash bags making a few of his layered pre-fold cloth diapers begin to poke out from his leg elastics on his left side near his left butt cheek. Alex couldn't breathe much for a few seconds before the compactor cycle began to retract. Once the blade retracted enough, the bags that had pressed against him fell back into the hopper as he then fell back into the hopper, rolling onto his back. Alex looked himself over and realized that he had nothing broken, then after checking his hair, he felt some wet, slimy stuff....it turned out that some of the wet diapers had burst and went into his hair. Even more of the wet, cold, slimminess had splattered down onto his chest and was slowly running down into the waistband of his crumpled diaper. As the big truck backed up, Alex began to roll onto his left side a little bit before the truck stopped then began to roll forward. The truck went over a big speed bump and that made Alex fly up and down and the bags of trash on top, to tumble down and fall onto him then settle behind him. Alex felt like a ragdoll in a thick diaper! The truck slowed down and then once again, Alex knew that there was another dumpster being dumped in! Alex waited for a few minutes for the dumpster to rise into view and while he waited, he started rummaging around looking for his unopened packs of disposable diapers, his toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers so that he could try to make some kind of soft place for him to lay on other than the hot, sticky crinkly plastics of the trash bags. Alex knew now, that...even if....the trash truck driver DID hear him, he wasn't going to let him out....at least until the truck got to where it would dump everything out. Alex dug around and then yanked and pulled out some of his cloth pre-fold diapers, then he managed to find a couple of his packs of once unopened disposable diapers, that now the packaging had burst open and some of the diapers were crumpled up, bunched up and spilling out of the package. He began to spread them out where he was about to lay as he climbed the piles of bagged diapers and other trash to get ready for the coming dumpster.
ThaThunderStorm Raises The Dumpster and Empties it.
Alex saw the dumpster rise into view and then the avalanche of trash came raining down into the hopper, all over Alex, a few full and heavy bags hitting him on the head knocking him out for a little while. The bag that hit alex was a full bag of diapers from one of the apartments that ThaThunderStorm has on his route. Alex now lay on his stomach with his head buried under the large and heavy trash bag of diapers. Alex's body was now almost covered in other trash, as he lay with his face nearly embedded into the padding of one of his diapers. The dumpster was lowered back down and then the compactor cycles began.
ThaThunderStorm Starts Another Compactor Cycle
The compactor blade advanced onro rhe load, bags, empty boxes of diapers, bags of wet and messy diapers and stinky food leftovers, paper towels, and other asorted trash began to get moved across the hopper floor, buckling, bunching up, scruntching together against other bags and boxes inside the hopper. Alex's diapered butt slid half way across the hopper then he and the diapers began to get pushed upwards as the loads of trash began to rise as the compactor blade pushed hard against everything! Alex's diaper began to buckle, scrunch up, bunch up between his legs as the compactor blade pushed into it's pinnacle pressure stage. Alex could not breathe at all for a few seconds as his legs were being spread apart by bags of trash and diapers as he was crushed against other bags that crincled, folded inwards allowing his face and head to get pressed into them.
Diapers, Cardboard and Trash....and multiple compactor cycles oh my
As Alex was pressed hard against the trash bags, he felt as though he was being pushed upwards a bit before the compactor blade retracted. Alex then slid down and then fell down onto some burst open bags of trash and crushed cardboard. Alex was now too weak to do anything other than fall onto his diapered butt then flop over onto his right side with his back towards the compactor. He was panting hard from having the air pushed out of him.
ThaThunderstorm emptied 10 more dumpsters then drove to the landfill since he had a prearranged deal with both the mother and the landfill, to bring the diapered disposees, (When he had them) directly to the Seninole landfill for disposal. ThaThunderStorm reached the Scale-House and drove up onto the scale. He waited for the green light before driving up to the window and getting his hauler's ticket. Then he drove down to the tip-face where he was directed to a special area away from the other haulers yet in the same spot, where he backed up, opened the tailgate, then started the ejection cycle of the packer blade. As the trash, diapers and Alex fell out of the truck, ThaThunderStorm pulled forward some then got out of the cab to check to see if there was anything hanging out from the tailgate. Seeing that it was clear, he stopped to look for Alex in the load. He saw the boy, still alive, yet weak, and about to pass out. ThaThunderStorm walked back to the cab, got in, then closed the tailgate and locked it up as he began to drive back to weigh back out.
As ThaThunderStorm drove back to where he kept the trucks, for the evening, he kept thinking about Adam who was now staying with his family and how he was there to be disposed of, JUST like.....his brother Alex had been.
Dejuan and his wife, understood and respected that Adam had a lot of severe health problems that was preventing him from living a pain-free life. They knew that he was in consistant pain on a daily basis. Miss McDaniel talked to her husband Dejuan about when he planned on coming to dump Adam's dumpster and he said that it would be early in the morning before 9:00 am. Maybe he would empty it first before going along his route. If that is the case, he would dump it around 4:00 to 5:30 am two days from now. Miss McDaniel went back to tell Adam that it was time to gather everything up and take it to the dumpster then it was time for his disposal.
Adam: Miss McDaniel?
Miss McDaniel: Yes? (Carrying two opened packs of Adam's disposable diapers to the dumpster outside as she followed Adam there)
Adam: (Carrying a large 94 gallon trash bag full of his loose, clean and now also his wet cloth pre-fold diapers) Will....Dejuan......worry about me while I am in the trash truck being compacted?
Miss McDaniel: Yes, probably, but he knows that the landfill has accepted you already and is waiting for you to arrive in this load. You, my husband and the landfill made arrangements to be taken as waste there at the landfill. My husband...almost didn't want to do this. If....we didn't need the money so badly, we wouldn't do this.
Adam goes out the door and to where the dumpster is followed directly behind by Miss McDaniel. Adam goes to the front of the dumpster to wait for Miss McDaniel to open the lids. Miss McDaniel lifts the lids and lets them flip backwards before she picked the two opened packs of Adam's disposable diapers and tosses them into the dumpster that is now just over half full. Then, miss McDaniel grabs the heavy 94 gallon black trash bag full of his loose, clean and now also his wet cloth pre-fold diapers and helps Adam toss the bag into the dumpster.
Miss McDaniel: Whew.....O....K.....Let's get YOU into the dumpster now....alright?
Adam: Well....OK.....I ...was hoping that I had a little more time to stay....(Trying to pull himself up into the dumpster....miss McDaniel using both of her open palms against Adam's diapered butt to push Adam into the dumpster.) O...k...Are....you going to.....empty the rest of my clean and wet diapers in here today?
Miss McDaniel: Yes, I am going to make several trips back and forth with the rest of your stuff and I will bring it here to dump. Would....you like anything to ..drink?
Adam: Actually, yes, may....I have some coffee with cream and tons of sugar so it's nice and sweet and a cup of cold water please?
Miss McDaniel: Sure.....I will have my son bring those out to you.
Miss McDaniel walks back to the house to grab the 32 gallon rubbermaid can full of clean and wet cloth and disposable diapers and drags it outside to the dumpster.
Miss McDaniel raises the can and then empties it into the dumpster.
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