Bathroom Encounters

Last week, I shared about my bra incident, and this week, one featuring the bathroom. Yikes, this is what happens when you haven't scheduled a trip to your therapist in a while. Anyways, I hope you enjoy reading this. So, something happened very recently. Some days ago, I was making my way hurriedly into the bathroom with a singular mission - to alleviate the burden I had been carrying in my bladder all morning - no thanks to the cup of coffee I had embraced over my lips earlier on.

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