So Story One comes from my hubby's side of the family.
His mother, once told me that on the first date she and her future hubby had, they went to the movies (or it might have been a dance). Anyway, she was extremely shy and didn't go to the toilet the whole time they were on the date and by the time he dropped her off at home she was busting for a wee.
So she quickly said her goodbyes, probably making future hubby think she was not in the slightest bit interested, and rushed through the house and the back door to the out-back loo (or dunny if you are an Aussie).
Trouble was, the light was broken so she rushed in, pulled her undies down and from the way she tells it was weeing before her bottom hit the seat. All good, except the lid was down!!!
By the time she realised that, it was too late to stop. I sought of know the feeling having had really full bladders myself at times.
I must confess that her telling me that story, early on in my relationship with her son, was kind of special. She was a quiet and shy woman who didn't really like the fact that I had been married before and had a child. Needless to say, she eventually was more than happy with me as a wife to her son and a daughter in law to their family. Her opening up to me about a very personal moment was one of the signs of acceptance I had been looking for.
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| Image from Google Images Titled : Pen and Wash, from drthomson-artist.com |
Story 2 should appear some time next week.
Thanks for popping by, do you have any similar stories to share? xxxx
