Since I was 17, I’ve had a weak bladder. I’m 25 now, and it has only got so much worse. I keep extra pairs of panties in my purse and clothes in my car because when I get the need to pee, I’ve got minutes at most. At my work place they whisper and laugh about it and my family is ashamed of me.
I lost a friend because she couldn’t stand hearing about how frequently it happens. We were friends for years. I’ve peed myself at work, stores, and now I’ve started wetting the bed. I have a urologist appointment but it’s an entire year from now.
I am so ashamed.
I would cherish it and let you rain down on my genitalia