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I had just completed a six-month inpatient substance abuse recovery program in Montgomery County Pennsylvania. Two days after I was released, Lancaster County picked me up on a bench warrant and put me in jail for a month. After a month I was transferred from Lancaster County Prison to Berks County Prison to answer for outstanding warrants there.Once my warrants were satisfied, I moved back into my apartment in Montgomery County.I applied to have my Lancaster and Berks County probation transferred to Montgomery County.My application was approved.I met my new female probation officer at a satellite office in Pottstown, Pennsylvania. She informed me that we would only meet once a month and as long as I paid my fines and didn't catch any new charges, she wouldn't bust my balls.She and I were about the same age. I knew she wouldn't piss test me because probation officers (all the ones that I ever had) watch us put our penis above the cup to fill it. I just assumed it would be a conflict of interest or something. The possibility of us falling in love would go up immensely if we started showing each other our privates.I decided to shoot a few bags of heroin about a week before my first appointment. It was supposed to be a one-time thing. Well, four days later I was a complete mess. Not only was I shooting heroin, I was shooting heroin mixed with cocaine.The day before my appointment she called me.Ring-ring.Hello.Hi, Leon Brennan?Yes, this is.Hi, this is the handcuff-toting, five foot six, brunette that you think about before bed sometimes. I need you to show up ready to pass a drug urine screen tomorrow, okay?Gulp, okay.I wracked my heroin and cocaine flooded brain for a solution.Got it!A diaper.I walked down to the pharmacy where I had just bought a new pack of needles and got a pack of extra thick adult diapers. The next morning I put one on and walked two miles to the satellite office where I was scheduled to meet my probation officer.When I walked in, there were three large cop-looking dudes and her. She asked one of them to accompany me to the bathroom to fill a cup. I told her I needed to talk to her first.She brought me into her office and I broke down in tears. I told her I had a rare disease and I lost all control of my bodily functions. I told her the doctor at Pottstown Memorial Hospital (which was less than a mile away) prescribed diapers until they could sort out the cause of my constant untimely releases.I unzipped and dropped my pants, exposing my extra puffy diaper to this same age, opposite gender, probation officer.She lifted her eyebrows high enough that God probably would have tripped over them had he not been paying attention.Sooooo, you can't pee for me?Nope.Ummmmm, okay. Failure to provide urine is a write-up.Okay.I pulled up my pants and tucked my shirt back in. I signed the slip, scheduled another appointment and she walked me out.I knew damn well that failing a test meant I was going right to jail. I also knew that failure to provide urine was only a write-up and had to be reviewed by a judge before a decision on incarceration was made.I walked two miles back towards my apartment on High Street (yep, High Street. I'm laughing right along with you). I stopped in at McDonald's to celebrate my freedom.When I got up to the counter, my friend, Jermain (we had been roommates for three months at the drug rehab facility which was right down the street) asked what I wanted.I gave him my order and he just stared at me. He asked me how long I'd been getting high again. I told him for about a week. I had no problem being honest with Jermain. As I said, we were roommates for months. But I did wonder how he knew.What gave me away, Jermain? My bloodshot eyes? The way I ordered my cheeseburger? The tone of my voice? My posture, perhaps? I was expecting some deep read because that's what I look for in people.No, Leon. Your shirt. It's tucked into your diaper, you psycho. I'm sure you have some elaborate reason why, but, you wearing a diaper tells me for sure that you're whacked out of your head.Wearing a diaper to my probation appointment wasn't embarrassing at all. When it comes to playing cops and robbers, anything goes. It's whatever you have to do to not get caught.The most embarrassing thing that I ever did while under the influence, was walked out of her office with my shirt tucked so tight into my diaper that one could see the top four inches of my puffy Depends from a mile away. And then I hopped and skipped like that for two miles up the main drag because I just got out of going to jail.God, that was embarrassing.Notes: 100% true and accurate. I guarantee that female PO still laughs about her escorting me to the exit and knowing damn well my Depends were sticking out.Nods: A. F. Your story the other day inspired me to share this even though I didn't want to. Thank you for all you contribute to Quora. I appreciate you.Pro Tip: Staying clean is really hard sometimes. Yesterday was particularly challenging. But my favorite parts about staying clean are, being able to be honest, being able to pass a drug test at any time, and not walking around with a diaper on before it’s medically necessary.Leon

Only you can forward an own request transfer application to HQ. Whenever a policy is framed for inter zonal transfers, it can mature. But you will lose your seniority in new zone.You can search for a candidate who is willing to join your zone from your choice of zone. You can forward MUTUAL transfer application to HQ, but it may take long time in maturing your request.Good luck baby.

Generally, you cannot move to another state if you are on probation until your probation ends. However, if you want to move for a good reason – such as to be closer to family or to accept a job offer – you may be able to have your probation transferred under the Interstate Compact.How long does the process to transfer probation to another state usually take? It is usually 45 days from the date the receiving state receives the request. But starting from the day you request the transfer from your current supervising agent, it can take 2 months or more total.How long does the Interstate Compact Transfer Process take? ​A: The transfer process usually takes forty-five (45) days from the date the application for transfer is received by the other state.