Saturday, February 2, 2019

Dumped! Week two.

                  Dumped-Week Two
            Inspired by ThaThunderStorm

The daycare in Florida had been the place that Andrew had been coming for the past 5 years now. His parents had given up on any possibility of him getting out of diapers. They paid the daycare to dispose of him into the trash along with the diapers and....the parents figured out that ThaThunderStorm was the trash man that came to pick the trash up. They got hold of him....told him what they had paid the daycare to do with the written permission of the state and local governments, authorizing the parents to dispose of Andrew. ThaThunderStorm asked for copies of the documents and Andrew's parents gave him copies as well as giving copies to the daycare. After looking the papers over and verifying their authenticity, ThaThunderStorm met with the parents and the daycare director to make the arrangements for Andrew's disposal.
ThaThunderStorm got paid $2,000 for taking Andrew and his diapers to the transfer station which would take Andrew and the diapers to the local landfill for burial.
ThaThunderStorm didn't care what was in the dumpster usually when he came to dump it, he just forked the dumpster, picked it up, dumped it then packed the load....some times twice. ThaThunderStorm got a copy of the special instructions from the parents and it asked him to give Andrew extra compactor cycles to make sure he and the diapers got compacted well. He wouldn't mind giving the extra compactor cycles at all, especially since he has quite a few large daycares in a row and back-to-back that usually have large dumpsters full of loose and bagged diapers.
Andrew went to the daycare all week and two days prior to being disposed of, his parents left him there so that the daycare could prepare him to be taken out with the load of diapers that day so he would spend one whole day and two nights in the dumpster waiting to go to the transfer station.

It was 1 pm two days prior to trash day and Andrew was about to get his last diaper change before being put into the brute trash can used to dispose of the wet and dirty diapers.
The daycare tech came over to Andrew and brought him over to the changing table then hoisted him up to it and laid him down on his back.

Daycare Tech: Andrew? This...is going to be.....your last diaper change. I will put you into the diaper pail in half an hour after I do your disposal paperwork. Then.....the maids and Janitor will take you and the diapers out for disposal.

Andrew: Miss! Miss!!! I......I......I don't wanna be disposed of! I am NOT trash!

Daycare Tech: Sorry kiddo. You are. I am terribly sorry it has come to this....I have my orders.

Andrew: Am I going into that .....big thing you put the diapers in too?

Daycare Tech: Yes....you are. Trash belongs in the trash can hon.

Andrew: What if my diaper isn't wet?

Daycare Tech: I don't care.....neither do the maids or the janitor nor does the trash man. Once I put you into the trash can.....you are trash.

Andrew: Can I.....choose the diapers that I have to wear for being thrown away?

Daycare Tech: Yes.....you may. What diapers would you like to wear?

Andrew: May I have....three layered cloth diapers inside one of those Crinklz Safari print diapers? Put six thick booster pads into the diaper too and please....add as much baby powder as you can.....

Daycare Tech: (Raising an eyebrow) Well! All.....righty then.....sure.....I will do all that. I have to put your.....used wipes somewhere.....here.....I'll put them into your diaper.....since you and your diapers are going into the nice stinky diaper pail.

Andrew: Please....don't throw me away!!!
I....promise.....I'll be good.....

Daycare Tech: OK....I....am going to put a lot....of baby powder into your diaper so that it will help keep you drier a bit longer....there.....ok........(dropping the used wipes into the front of the diaper before pulling it up and fastening the tapes) there...ya go.....now.....it's time for your...disposal. Down....you go....now....up.....and IN....ya go....well.....have...a nice trip to the nice....landfill ....bye-bye Andrew.

The daycare tech then walked away after putting Andrew into the diaper pail. Andrew lay there underneath all of the dirty cloth and disposable diapers....wondering how long he would be there and when the diapers would be taken out for disposal. Andrew layed on his back with his legs dangling over the side of the 32 gallon brute trash can used for throwing diapers away, feeling all of the diapers that were on top of him, so as to try to get comfortable. The Daycare techs came over from time to time and tossed some more disposable diapers into the pail as some other women came over to toss in some wet cloth pre-fold diapers, pushing down hard so as to try to make more room inside the can for a few more diapers.
As more and more rolled and unrolled disposable diapers were tossed in, Andrew and the diapers kept getting pushed down on, sometimes hard. One of the daycare techs came over carrying 4 layered wet cloth diapers, a wet and slightly ripped white onesie that she tossed into the pail at Andrew's head.
One of the wet, stinky cloth diapers flopped over Andrew's face.....and then a few folded over crincly disposable diapers were tossed on top of the wet layers of cloth diapers.....before a lid was placed partly onto the 32 gallon trash can. The lid rested across Andrew's thighs just above his knees. It got dark and now it really began to stink too!

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