Piddle!
When I first started this blog, I tried to be as gender neutral as possible. I'm a girl and being homeless is a dangerous situation to put myself in.As I near the end of my stay in Fort Collins and have the perspective that no one really reads my blog, I'm starting to care less about how I represent myself.
Sometimes, I forget right before bed that I live in my car.
Sometimes, I'm out with friends and feel so normal again.
Sometimes, I forget to use the fucken toilet before I go to bed.
This is important. To better understand my situation, try waking up and not immediately relieving your bladder. Try it. Drink a whole glass of water before you go to bed. Go for a thirty minute walk, stay in bed for a little while.
I've pissed outside four times because I didn't think I could make it to the nearest campus facility with a restroom. Behind my car at four in the morning, behind the dorms around nine, in the corner of fences behind a bush sometime around seven, and behind a brick wall next to a statute.
If I want to do anything, it has to in public facilities and some times I mess up and forget that I rely on such places.
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