Denise
Accident clean up
Hey everyone.
I've been thinking about two things lately: stopping accidents after they start, and clean up.
Have folks ever been able to cut an accident off early? I've never been able to do this. With pee, if I have to go badly enough (and if I'm having an accident that's definitely the worst I ever have to go!) I actually can't stop the flow once it starts, until most of it is out. If I try, I get a painful kind of burning feeling and it feels like my muscles just don't work. So if I'm wetting myself, my whole bladder will empty. I always wished I was better at that, so I could just leak a bit and buy myself more time, or to minimize the damage
With poop accidents, a couple of times when I was younger if I was nearly at the bathroom, I'd try lowering my pants and getting the rest of it in the toilet, but this almost never worked. Accidents are so messy! My poop accidents were always solid, but nevertheless the tightness of the underwear or clothes always mashed it up into a kind of ball. If any amount had already come out, that would end up smearing on the toilet seat or my legs once I tried sitting down, and just ended up creating a bigger mess. So I quickly learned there was really nothing to gain and I might as well finish the whole poop in my underwear, since it would need a thorough cleaning anyway, and spare myself having to disinfect half my bathroom as well.
On that note, I've always been fascinated by people who say they just tipped their poop into the toilet and their undies weren't stained at all! I could also usually tip the poop mostly in one piece into the toilet, but it would still leave smears on both my panties and my butt.
To that end, a poop accident always 100% required a shower to clean up. I would also hand wash the biggest poop stains out of my underwear before putting the soiled clothes in the wash. With pee accidents I'd just put my clothes straight in the wash. I would also shower all over using just my hands first, before putting any washclothes on the part of my body that poop had touched. Clean up was honestly just the worst and required so much effort, I would often clean my shower afterwards as well, and scrub out the toilet since the ball of poop often smeared when falling in (sorry for this TMI). It always felt punishing that after the shame and humiliation of pooping my pants I then needed to spend forever cleaning everything up....of course I would vow it would never happen again and usually it didn't for a good year or so but eventually....well, we know how that all ended!
Can other folks here cut off accidents early? And what are your post accident cleaning rituals like?
Norm
Nice visit at a museum
I was visiting a city museum some time back and had an interesting experience. I needed a dump so I went to the toilet. It was quite comfortable as it was unisex with about ten cubicles that had the toilet and hand-wash-basin inside. I went into the second or third one, pulled down my pants and sat on the toilet. Then the outer door opened and there were footsteps outside. I could tell it was a woman from the gentle sound (confirmed by the sound of her wee/pee a few minutes later).
She went into the next stall on the other side of me from the outer door and I could hear her unzipping her pants, pulling them down and sitting her bottom on the toilet seat. I dropped a few poos into the toilet and she did a poo that made one big sharp splash which sounded like her poo was big but not runny and came out of her ass really quickly.
We both paused for a moment and then both started wiping our bottoms. I used a bit of water from the tap for part of it, I don't think she did that, but I could hear she was quite fast pulling out the toilet paper. We both wiped several times, and she finished first. I could hear her standing up, pulling up her pants and she flushed. I took another 2-3 wipes to finish my paperwork, pulled up my pants and flushed by which time she flushed a second time so her poo must have been a good big load. We both washed our hands and dried them.
I came out of the cubicle first, and she unlocked her door and came out out of her cubicle immediately behind me so I held the outer door open for her and she walked past and said thank you and I said you're welcome. It was towards the end of covid so we still had masks on but as she walked past in profile I couldn't see her face fully but could see she had a nice face behind the mask. She had quite short brown hair nicely styled, warm brown eyes with glasses and carried herself well. She was slim, had leather trousers on, was very attractive really, and was carrying her coat and bag.
I wouldn't want to read anything into this but we were almost synchronised with our respective pooping, and I think she, like me, was wondering who was taking a dump in the next stall and hearing her taking her dump. It was a bit strange but in a nice way, probably because it just never happened before, and it could have been awkward but it was not awkward at all. In fact, I felt quite relaxed and at ease afterwards and I think she felt and looked the same, and she might possibly have enjoyed it all as well. It was a very nice experience overall really.
Response To petro
My bad for not getting back to you in time. I did not want to respond as they seemed to be more personal but I guess I'm in the mood to respond now. This was not an easy survey to complete since I had to think through many of my pooing experiences to get a complete sample and an accurate poop history.
1. As you were a young child, was pooping usually difficult or easy for you? Had you to strain a lot for pushing your poop out? And how was it in your school time, and later, as you were a teenager?
As a young child pooping was difficult for me or at least more than it is now. Straining, let me think, I think it was worse as a kid but since high school still happens but only when I'm constipated which is only about 10-20% of the time most of the time poop comes out with little to no effort. School pooping has not been that hard, I find it not much different than pooping anywhere else. School time has not meant difficult poop (or at least more than normal), this might also be to how routine pooping at school has become to me (and I continue to do so at my university).
2. Did you usually fart at those times before you started pooping?
Farting is my poo early warning sign something I have far too often ignored which has led to me waiting until the last minute before heading to the toilet to defecate.
3. As you sat down on your potty chair/on the toilet to make poopoo at those times, had you pushed a lot, before something came out, or everything fell out at once?
w.r.t. the potty chair, I have no idea. However, when it comes to sitting on the toilet when making number 2, it varies most of the time I do not have to strain a lot and whatever log that formed within me slides out with a bit of effort and release of the sphincter. My poops are pretty normal with most in the middle of hardness, the pushing to get the poo out is less so at the start and most just to finish the bowel movement.
4. As you were a young child, did you always poop by yourself? Did you ever use enema or suppositories at those times? By the way, I already asked you about it in one of my questions at the end of November, but you comprehended me wrong. I meant the same thing at that time as I mean here. And did you always poop by yourself Petro mean now. And do you always poop by yourself now? How was it in your school time, including your teenage time?
As a child, once I was potty trained I pooped in the bathroom alone by myself. I don't recall ever using enemas and I am pretty sure my bowel movements are harder on average than they were when I was much younger. As of right now I always poop by myself (no one is in the bathroom or public toilet stall with me). In grade school, I would almost always head to the bathroom by myself. This is probably more the case when I had to go number two as I enjoyed the privacy which comes from several minutes alone on the toilet as I was making a poo. That time alone I prized even more as a teenager which gave me a chance to decompress from stressful times during the school day.
5. As you were a young child, did you usually poop as you felt you had to do it? Did you ever sit down on your potty chair/on the toilet and try to poop without having an urge for it? Were you be able to poop in that case? And were you able to poop by such attempts (if you had those) in your school time, including your teenage time?
My pooping is pretty reactive and often feels like me living my life until the urge to poo is imminent and then I rush myself to the closest toilet to make my poop. I've sat on the toilet and aimed to poop but that's often due to feeling ill and hoping that if I can poop that might make me feel better. In those cases, some of the time I can poop but often it's pushing that leads to nothing save for pee. At school I have often tried to go poop, often it's before I would leave for some kind of trip and I felt that I may need to poop in the future but unsure what the situation would be like. In those cases, I was able to push out some poop but often it would be only a few small pieces which is much less than what I normally produce when pooping.
6. As you were a young child, had you ever had a situation where you sat down on your potty chair/on the toilet for poopoo and started pushing, but couldn't push your poopoo out? And had you situations as you had to push for a long time during pooping? If you had such situations, was it pleasant or unpleasant for you?
I guess I have and I have had to push pretty hard to force it all out and often there is nothing that comes out. I you feel the need or desire to poop and can't get it out it's certainly an uncomfortable experience that I don't want to have.
7. As you were pooping in your childhood, did you usually push one big turd out, or did you more often push several ones out?
My pooping is a mixture of both types. My bowel movements are usually one large poop and those are certainly the ones I prefer to push out since they get the job done in one fell swoop.
8. As you were a young child, did you ever push a huge poop out? If you did, did you make it often?
Not often but there are certainly times throughout my life when I have pushed out poop that is so large it barely fits in the toilet bowl.
9. Did you like pooping as you were a young child? If you had to push a big poop out, did you take it for good? And did you like pooping in your school time, including your teenage time?
I enjoy the act of pooping there is something strongly nice about the feeling of that waste sliding out from your innards, it might how close that whole deal is to my privates. Also, I feel that there is a wonderful feeling of relief that comes after one just passes a lot of poo. This feeling is even stronger when you've been holding in a lot of urine and you can release this powerful stream that seems to last for a whole minute, there's something honestly pleasurable about it all. At school, I enjoyed taking time out of my day to poop. It gets two jobs done at once, I get to answer the urgent call of nature on the john and I get some time alone in the middle of a school day in my thoughts where no one would dare distract me since they see my pants at my feet.
10. If you pushed a big poop out, were you proud of it? Did you use to show it to your mom/dad in such cases?
I feel if the poop is really big I am impressed with what I was able to just make. But most of the time I would not show it to my family. Although they would in those cases end up seeing my poo since through all the poo I made a tp I used to wipe the toilet ended up clogged.
11. To what age did you poop on your potty chair? How old were you as you began to poop on the toilet?
I don't know but I can describe how my parents did it with my youngest sister (6 years younger than me) and presume it was similar. My family never used any potty chair and went from using diapers to putting a smaller seat + step stool on the home toilet. I guess I've pooped on the proper toilet for the past 19 years of my life as my parents wanted us off diapers on the early side compared to other kids (accidents be damned)
12. As you were a young child, did you make your poopoo in the presence of your mom? If you did, was it often? Or sometimes? And if you did it in her presence, did she often comment on your pooping? Did she ever encourage you by doing it, if she saw it was difficult for you?
I assume when I was very young since my parents must have made sure that I was pooping on the toilet the proper way. But once I was old enough they expected us to use the toilet like grownups. I do remember that my younger sisters could not close the door when using the bathroom at home until they were 6 or 7.
13. To what age did you poop in the presence of your mom/dad?
I don't remember pooping in front of my parents I assume when I was potty training my parents my parents sat me on the toilet and had me poop there using a smaller seat. But this happened when I was much younger and from then on I sat on the toilet to poop all by myself.
14. As you were a young child, did you ever see your mom pooping? If you did, did you comment on her pooping somehow in such cases? And did you ever poop together with her (that's to say, do a teamwork!)?
I don't remember this ever happening
15. As you were a young child, did you ever try to poop after peeing?
See above and trying to push out a poo. Although when I felt a bit more stopped up the pee came out first
16. As you were a young child, did you make your poopoo every day or more rarely?
From what I know it was daily but I'm pretty sure comparing now to before the number of times I poo per week is more than in years past. At this point, I am making a poop every day.
17. As you were a young child, did you poop at some certain time of the day or was it at different times as a rule?
I don't recall
18. As you were a rather young child, did you usually poop as you felt an urge for it? Or were you more often put on your potty chair/on the toilet and told to try making poopoo?
My parents seemed to be reactive often a time when I was making signales my mom would drag or order me to the bathroom to go pee or poo. I do think when that happened I usually was able to poop when in that situation.
19. As you were a young child, did you ever make your poopoo with your siblings (if you had them) or with somebody of your age?
I have siblings not far in age so I was aware of their pooping often with one of them hogging the bathroom pooping while I wanted to be there. But it was always one at a time in the bathroom. I think a few times my younger sisters have forced themselves into the bathroom when I was in there because they needed to desperately pee and I did walk out for a moment while they peed. For my brother, we were a bit more modest although that seemed to become more and more the case as he and I hit puberty with the younger ones following.
20. Did you ever poop outdoors at those times?
Read my story about my first poop outside (when I was in 7th grade). I don't remember any earlier time outside although I do recall peeing outside before that.
21. I've just read your new story about your making number two in the woods, and that's why I'd also like to ask you: was it difficult for you to poop on that day in the woods? As you were pushing out that long log, was it very difficult for you? Had you to strain a lot for pushing it out? Was that pooping in the woods more difficult for you, as it usually was (and as it usually is now) at home?
That day I think was not the easiest poop. Not sure how much of the reason was the condition of the poop itself or just my nervousness about pooping for the first time outside. But I feel that with some familiarity with pooping outside the differences become less although the nervousness does not go away which makes pooping hard.
22. Do you remember any poop stories from times, when you were a young child? If you do, could you tell me? I already told such one just on Christmas on page 3043, if you noticed.
I won't write one here but if I get the urge inside me (; to post one I will on this site. I like to recall all the details that I do over days, put them on a document (so that I can save it to add more details I remember later), edit the document for typos and the like, and then once complete I post the story in its entirety here on ToiletStool.
23. And I'd also like to ask you: in what city and in what state do you live if it's not a secret? In what city did you live before the 7th grade?
I won't tell you where I live now. Since I have no idea who is here, (If you know me in real life I wish you have a great next poo) and I feel it would hurt the wonderful anonymity that this site has. However, before 7th grade, I lived with my large family in a suburb of Chicago Il but I have since left the Chicagoland area.
I wish you happy pooping and peeing!
Gee thanks I hope that your poos and pees are healthyPrincess Toadstool Peach
Most adorable Potty training I ever seen while at the Shops
Hello everyone I am Princess Toadstool Peach and today I am here to share a little story with you guys. One day when I was out shopping for stuff for dinner I came across a little cute girl in her car along with her Mother. I stopped a little talk to the mother. She was very polite and told me she had been potty training her daughter for 2 in a half weeks. That's amusing kids are so adorable at that time. The mother laughed and said "Yes I know!" She was jiggling around in her little car seat and saying to her Mother that she had to go potty. And her Mother was like "Alright Olivia I'll get out the potty so you can go." "Mummy I gotta go potty NOW!!" I heard Olivia cry out. The mother then raced over to her daughter potty in hands. Put it down in middle of the car, ripped off her pull up Huggies nappy, sat her down on the potty and then put a towel on the car covering her up giving Olivia some comfy privacy. "Just another day as a Mum!" Laughed the mother saying to me. I told her about my babysitting duties and how I love looking after children or toddlers Olivia's age and she said "Sounds good!" She introduced herself as Vanessa. And she said if she needs a babysitter I'll be the first one to do so." I felt real good about that. Until I heard Olivia tapping her little red boots waiting very patiently for her business to come. She then stopped and lifted her shoes high into the air as I heard a loud 'PAAARRPP!!" Then she lowered her shoes down and called out "Mummy I done a big poo!" Vanessa looked a bit worried. For she didn't bring any toilet paper to wipe her bottom. But luckily I gave her some flushable wipes to clean her up. Vanessa smiled at me when I gave them to her saying "You think of everything don't you?" I said "Of course! I love children." She laughed, thanked me and went to clean her daughter's behind. She even told Olivia this local babysitter AKA me gave her some flushable wipes to clean her up." I waved at her but she hid behind her Mother. "Don't worry about Olivia." Vanessa said "She's a little shy." Once she was done cleaning up, and emptying the potty into the trees I gave Vanessa my business card about how I babysit young ones and she thanked me, put on a Huggies pull up nappy on Olivia, waved goodbye and then she drove away. Wow so many polite people in this world. I stopped to look at the poo near the trees Vanessa threw away. My oh my it was a rich and creamy mess alright and it smelt like mouldy cheese. But nevertheless I'm not the one to argue. I got in my car and was about to drive off with my shopping until I discovered the car ran out of petrol gas fuel. Oh what the fu…
Annie
Hard poop lowered water level in toilet
I woke up this morning around 8:15 AM, grabbed my Walmart bag and toothbrush and toothpaste off the desk and went to the washroom to brush my teeth and go to the washroom (pee). Afterwards I flushed, washed my hands and went upstairs for breakfast (2 small pieces of warm Jello-like cake with nuts and raisins and an egg sandwich). Took my medications at 9 AM and went downstairs to my room. At noon I went upstairs for lunch. I had spicy saucy noodles with pork. About 10 minutes ago I got the urge to poop so I drank a jar of warm water first to soften everything up, grabbed my Walmart bag, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, went outside my room, put those flip flops on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed a lot then had to push to get this poop out of me. It slithered out slowly and finally laid in the toilet. I don't feel empty yet but nothing else wants to come out. I pushed up my sweater sleeves, reached into my Walmart bag, took the toilet paper out, took a small amount off the roll (my caregiver talked to me about not using too much), put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the bag on the floor, wiped my vagina first then stood up to wipe my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Once I was done I put the toilet paper into the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. There was a hard looking light coloured poop in the toilet, slightly bent. I'm not sure how many feet long it was but it was medium to slightly big. Flushed the toilet and it went down though the water level went down. Washed my hands, went to my room, dried my hands and went upstairs to call my caregiver to tell her (I was worried). She came out of her room and said it was normal. I'm trying to drink more water (though not too much since she prepares all my meals and water can fill me up. During lunch she asked me if I wanted more of something and I politely said no thank you). I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy. Please stay hydrated, safe, healthy and happy.
Happy peeing and pooping!
AnnieSTEPHEN.P
Spent all day in garden yesterday at seven pm put the THETFORD ELEGANCE pottie in bedroom ready for the night wee,went back downstairs into garden and cut grass when done ,needed to poop ,went into campervan and done a NUMBER TOO in the ADVENTURIDGE pottie .
last night went to bed after having mug of milk ,had a wee a few times during the night,the phone alarm woke me this morning,went down to kitchen made some tea.while I was waiting for kettle to boil I needed to have a NUMBER TOO so went into garage and used the THETFORD 66 .
Worthy
Cleaning Lady
So my work has a new cleaning lady. Shes about 30, hispanic, fairly good looking. A few weeks ago, i went to use the mens room. I got to the door right as she got there. I didn't want to blow it up and have her go on after me so i offered to let her go. But she only cleaned ome stall before coming out and telling me to go. I was really needing the bathroom by this point so i went in. I didn't want to destroy the stall she just cleaned so i went to the stall that was in the back of the restroom(this room is shaped like an L) pulled down my pants and proceeded to blow it up. In between blasts, i hear her come in. I wasnt sure what to do so i kept pooping. Eventually she was right in front of my stall. She went to clean the handicap stall when it seems she finally saw my feet in the regular one and left the bathroom. Now today, i get to the mens room.i take the same stall in the back and have some pretty loud diarrhea. Suddenly, she walks in. I let her know I'm here but also tell her shes free to clean if she wants. So she cleans one of the stalls close to the door. Then she just stands there. Totally silent. I think she was listening to me poop. I decide to put on a show and grunt a bit more than normal. Then i realize there's no toilet paper. So i say "Hey *insert name* are you still in here?" And she doesn't reply but u hear her rush out of the bathroom. A *moment later i say "Hey insert name* and she comes back in the bathroom and I'm able to get a roll from her. But there's no way she could've heard me say he name from outside unless she was listening through the door. I think im a little turned on by this turn of events...
Wednesday, August 21, 2024
Victoria and Robyn
Plan "B" for BM
Hey it's Robyn!
And Victoria!
Earlier this week our city had to do some emergency repairs to the water and sewer infrastructure on the block where our building is. For the scheduled three hours these repairs took all water and sewer service was shut off: no faucet, no tub/shower and no toilet. You may or may not be surprised that this last, no flushing of numbers one and two point that led to a situation.
The first two hours of the repairs (2:00 PM-5:00 PM) coincided with both of us working; I (Robyn) was at the lab and Vic was off teaching a summer course. After her class was done for the day she had office hours until four and then as usual got onto the train home. Between getting to the station, off at the platform and walking home it usually takes her around 30 minutes to get home.
I'm scheduled to be off at five every day BUT with my promotion I became a salaried employee, a salaried employee with a boss who doesn't make me sit around if there's nothing more for me to do that day. This was one of those days and I ended up hanging up the lab coat Vic got me with "Robyn Ourlastname, MSc" embroidered in cursive lettering above the pocket at approximately 4:15. That was when I hopped on my bike and rode home. We got back to the apartment within a matter of minutes and that's when the story starts.
We'd been exchanging texts that day of the kind that made me excited to get home and after greeting each other I motioned towards the ensuite with two fingers extended, our secret hand sign for "come into the bathroom with me." My bike ride got more than one thing moving and I came home feeling warm and full inside with pressure building and a need for quality time with my wife. Somewhere along the line though I had completely forgotten about the water to our building being shut off until five and now I had to go! It was time for action and after we talked Victoria and I decided to walk to a nearby grocery store with working plumbing and a toilet that flushed I could sit down and defecate on.
The walk was mercifully short and once we were there we headed directly to the bathrooms. Like the ones Jenny has talked about in here before these were one-room gender neutral bathrooms and I burst through the door of the available one and was in such a hurry to get buns on seat that I forgot to lock the door behind us: good thing I had a wife bringing up the rear behind me who got us some privacy as I was ripping down my white jeans and cyan girl boxers and throwing my behind onto the seat.
A gushing pee and small fart gave way to conversation while my first poop made its way down the slide. At one point Victoria said "Too bad the water was down. We could've filled up a bucket of water and just used it to flush after you were done, which…" PLOP! My first log finished her sentence for her. Vic heard it and her eyes flashed: number two and number two had been put together! "Hey Robert…What if we…. went together at the same time? We could buy and decorate a couple buckets or potties, squat over them and then just empty everything and flush it down. It'd be like Mina, Kazuko, Hisar and Maho or Willa and her wife!"
I was on board the very instant that sentence left her mouth.
We spent the rest of our time in that bathroom talking about it in the midst of another, softer plop and then a longer log that silently slid into the bowl. Buckets or potties? Should we use the tub or the living room with newspapers underneath? Use water or toilet paper to make cleanup easier? We got so interested in it that the rest of our time in there flew by but we still couldn't decide as we were walking back home.
So we're leaving the question open: what should we do? What would you rather we tried? This is an open question and all answers are welcome!
Love,
Robyn
&
Victoria!Annie
Hard poop lowered water level in toilet
I woke up this morning around 8:15 AM, grabbed my Walmart bag and toothbrush and toothpaste off the desk and went to the washroom to brush my teeth and go to the washroom (pee). Afterwards I flushed, washed my hands and went upstairs for breakfast (2 small pieces of warm Jello-like cake with nuts and raisins and an egg sandwich). Took my medications at 9 AM and went downstairs to my room. At noon I went upstairs for lunch. I had spicy saucy noodles with pork. About 10 minutes ago I got the urge to poop so I drank a jar of warm water first to soften everything up, grabbed my Walmart bag, took my bedroom flip flops off, opened the door, went outside my room, put those flip flops on, turned off the light, closed the door and walked to the washroom across from my room. Turned on the light, closed the door, walked to the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the toilet. Peed a lot then had to push to get this poop out of me. It slithered out slowly and finally laid in the toilet. I don't feel empty yet but nothing else wants to come out. I pushed up my sweater sleeves, reached into my Walmart bag, took the toilet paper out, took a small amount off the roll (my caregiver talked to me about not using too much), put the roll back into the Walmart bag, put the bag on the floor, wiped my vagina first then stood up to wipe my butt really well until there were no marks on the toilet paper. Once I was done I put the toilet paper into the toilet, pulled my pants and underwear up and turned to look in the toilet. There was a hard looking light coloured poop in the toilet, slightly bent. I'm not sure how many feet long it was but it was medium to slightly big. Flushed the toilet and it went down though the water level went down. Washed my hands, went to my room, dried my hands and went upstairs to call my caregiver to tell her (I was worried). She came out of her room and said it was normal. I'm trying to drink more water (though not too much since she prepares all my meals and water can fill me up. During lunch she asked me if I wanted more of something and I politely said no thank you). I hope everyone is staying safe, healthy and happy. Please stay hydrated, safe, healthy and happy.
Happy peeing and pooping!
Annie
ECG
Twice in One Day
I haven't been needing to poo as often lately. I usually have a poo once every day or two, but lately it's been closer to once every 2-4 days. However, I don't struggle to poo when I do, I simply don't go as often. I felt the need to have a poo this morning, so I went to the bathroom, took my trousers down and sat on the toilet. I counted 5 plops as I had my poo, with the third plop being the biggest one. Each poo came at a steady pace, without me needing to push. Once I finished, I looked in the toilet, and was impressed to see that I had filled it. There were three thick logs stretching horizontally across the toilet, with two blobs at the top and bottom. The one at the top was medium sized, while the bottom one was smaller. I wiped, flushed and washed my hands, with only a slight feeling that there might be more, but it very quickly went away and I thought no more of it.
An hour or so later, the urge came back, so I went to the toilet again. I needed to push a little to start my poo this time, so I thought it might not be very big. I only had one poo this time, and it didn't feel like much came out of me. There wasn't much of a plop as it went into the water either. Imagine my surprise when I found that I had filled the toilet again! This poo wasn't quite as thick as the earlier ones, but it was a single smooth log, curved into a U shape that took up the bowl, leaving only a small space in the U gap. I wiped, flushed and washed my hands again. As I said earlier, I usually go every day or two, so to have two large poos in quick succession is very unusual for me, especially since I haven't been ill or eaten anything different that would explain the change. I wonder if my bowels will return to their usual schedule and I will start having poos more often again after that clearout?
Monday, August 19, 2024
STEPHEN.P
Spent all day in garden yesterday at seven pm put the THETFORD ELEGANCE pottie in bedroom ready for the night wee,went back downstairs into garden and cut grass when done ,needed to poop ,went into campervan and done a NUMBER TOO in the ADVENTURIDGE pottie .
last night went to bed after having mug of milk ,had a wee a few times during the night,the phone alarm woke me this morning,went down to kitchen made some tea.while I was waiting for kettle to boil I needed to have a NUMBER TOO so went into garage and used the THETFORD 66 .
FGardenerMI
My Neighbor
So one of my neighbors has the most beautiful garden and I always wondered what her secret was, well since it's been nice I've been drinking my morning tea outside. I saw my neighbor scamper outside with a magazine in her hand, drop her pj pants and sit down on her flower box, SHE WAS POOPING! So that's her secret, I was wondering if anyone else her gardens using their own "manure" as fertilizer. If so please tell me all about it!