urgency

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We’ve all been there. That creeping, tightening feeling in your lower abdomen that suddenly escalates from a gentle suggestion to a full-blown, five-alarm wake up call in a matter of seconds. Yes, I’m talking about that feeling. The one that makes you sweat, clench, and mentally map out every single restroom location within a five-mile radius. The urgent need to, well, go.

It’s a universally understood experience, yet strangely taboo. We whisper about it, fidget awkwardly, and try to project an air of calm while internally screaming, “MUST. FIND. BATHROOM. NOW!” For me, it’s usually triggered by one of two things: a perfectly brewed cup of coffee (the irony!) or the mere thought of a long car ride. My bladder, bless its tiny, unreliable heart, seems to have a mind of its own. It’s like a mischievous gremlin, waiting for the most inconvenient moment to shout, “Surprise! I’m full!”

We’ve all been there

And the timing is always impeccable, isn’t it? Never when you’re comfortably at home, lounging on the couch with a good book. Oh no. It hits when you’re stuck in a gridlocked traffic jam, presenting at a crucial work meeting, or, my personal favorite, on a first date when you’re trying to maintain a semblance of cool and witty conversation. Then comes the internal debate. Do I risk the awkward “Excuse me, nature calls?” while pretending it’s a leisurely stroll I’m about to take? Or do I endure the agonizing holding game, my face slowly turning a shade of green that rivals the Incredible Hulk?

The truth is, there’s no graceful way to handle the urgent need. You just gotta go. And sometimes, that means shamelessly cutting to the front of the line, abandoning your grocery cart mid-aisle, or even, dare I say it, resorting to a desperate plea with a gas station attendant.

So, to my fellow humans battling the ever-present feelings of fullness and urgency, I salute you. May your restrooms always be clean, stocked with paper, and blessedly unoccupied. And may we all find a little humor in the universal struggle to simply, you know, go. After all, laughter might just be the best (and most convenient) medicine. Now, if you’ll excuse me…

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