Hello friends of Weekend Experiences.
Unlike last weekend, this one has been a bit busier, as I traveled with my wife, to her parents' house, where we celebrated her grandmother's 80th birthday.
It was a simple party, but full of joy and food. When there is a lot of food, I am very happy, so, in general terms, this has been a good weekend for me.
I share with you as I write some pictures of some places in my dear wife's hometown. And in a couple of lines below, I'll tell you how I would manage if I shit my pants.
Well, I'll tell you that it almost happened to me once. I have never been more nervous in my life. It was when I was still in college, and I was returning home after finishing classes early that day. The bus I was on was passing through an area with abundant vegetation, so I took the opportunity to get off at one of those stops and materialize the fecal fact.
After getting off, I realized that there were no trees or bushes big enough to cover me, but thank God I spotted a small house in the distance, and asked the owners to let me use their bathroom. They helped me with that situation.
Now, if something like that were to happen to me today, in public, well, that's okay. I would ask for help again. If I don't have time, I'll just get over the embarrassment. Of course I was going to disconnect from social networks for a long time, because I know that someone would probably tell on me on the internet, although I have to confess, that for a long time, I convinced myself that if one day I received bullying for any reason on the internet, I would simply ignore it as an adult that I am.
Anyway, I try to avoid these situations, with prophylactic actions, like taking a shit before going to work or going out for some other reason, avoiding leaving the house when I'm sick to my stomach, or simply, not holding the urge to go to the bathroom, when I have the possibility to do it.
And well, friends, so much for my experience today. I found it very funny to talk about this topic. I chose them, because it made me get out of my comfort zone, since not everyone dares to talk about this kind of anecdotes, and even less in social networks.
Greetings, your friend Altos.
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English isn't my native language. Text translated in DeepL
Text corrected with the help of Language tool
