As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child. She said she's trolled on a daily basis by haters but that more and more women are seeing her as an inspiration. "I've had messages from women saying I have given them confidence to go out and buy adult nappies and wear them. I never thought I'd be able to do this for myself and for other people.

Anyway, we caught one to away a mile away from home and then walked the rest of the way. As you can imagine, I was desperate to go by the time I got off the bus and ran down an alley for a wee. how refreshing that a woman is not afraid to discuss bladder weakness, moustaches etc. she will make the rest of us less vulnerable and normal. GO JOSIE!!! Shit, I got to pee! I'm totally desperate! Come, let's go down to the sea; no one would notice if I pee in the water!" Anyhow, having got us to play strip darts down the local pub, we were all wondering what her latest brainwave would be. We didn’t have to wait long to find out!The 29-year-old, who lives in Camborne, spent years ashamed and hiding her condition from everyone she knew. Often wetting herself in class at school, and hiding her washing from her parents, she didn't know she was suffering from kidney disease and never sought help. Cleaner Bridgette McDermott, 34, has three children aged 14, 12 and 13 months. They live with her partner in Coleville, Leicestershire All of us, even Tania, got the same treatment. We staggered out of the river and looked at each other, laughing happily.

Suddenly I almost jumped out of my skin and my heart stopped as the bedroom door opened, and there in the doorway staring at me, was my mother, with my sister Sally peering right behind her! I was brought up in a village in Hertfordshire in the 1950s and 60s. I lived with my mother and sister, my dad having taken off to find some excitement when I was quite small. My sister Sally was about a year older than me. Sally tended to look down on me, both because of her age and the fact that I was a mere male! Mum, while she was very kind, was very Victorian in her outlook. She tended to regard any discussing of sexual matters, almost anything below the belt, as rather dirty, and never tried to give me even the slightest hint about puberty or the ‘Facts of Life’!That was my first time. The days, that followed, we spent at the beach, drinking lots of water until we couldn't hold ourselves any longer and peed ourselves. We did it lying down in the sand, standing up and even walking! This was how it began, and I've never stopped since... We all happily started stripping off. Soon we were all standing in her garden, freezing cold but happily starkers.