Fluid Loading Makes Me Happy

There’s got to be something in the water, because this “Fluid Loading” thing is blowing my mind!!!

I wanted to go to the mall to Fluid Load, but I’m running out of time. I had to run a few errands before my Vegas Trip, and one of those errands was Menards (parts for the new sink… wonderful).

So I changed my plans and decided to Fluid Load there instead.

And boy am I happy I did!

I also decided to not drink as much water as my last Fluid Load was a Nightmare! I really thought I’d piss my pants. lol

So this time, I only drank 1 bottle of water (16 oz) versus 2.

It was 11:30 a.m., I guzzled the bottle and then I sat around for an hour and waited for it to kick in.

I figure I’d leave at 12:30 and I’d be good to go.

45 Minutes later, I was playing games on my iPhone (7 Words) when it hit me.

I HAD TO GO NOW!

It was funny because all of a sudden I’m grabbing my coat and telling Mike “Let’s GO!

We head out. It’s awfully cold out. The roads are still covered with ice (slowing us down). It didn’t help my bladder any.

Plus, as we’re driving the 15 minute drive, I noticed that the roads are really, really bumpy. I’m sure it’s due to the horrible weather, but those bumps were making me want to pee MORE! I felt every single bUmP!

So by the time we get to Menards, I really had to urinate!

We walk in, I waste no time in heading straight for the bathrooms.

As I’m nearing the entrance, I see another guy walking in as well. Normally this would stop me and make me wait, but not today. I couldn’t!

In the Bathroom I Go!

I thought “Oh Well” and turned the corner. All I could think about was peeing. Everything else was secondary.

I walk in and what do I see?

3 Urinals. 2 of them are empty, and where did this guy go?

The center urinal, of course!

Ass!

Doesn’t he know there’s a man code?

I pause for a brief millisecond, and think “fuck it” and I move right up to the 3rd urinal next to him and the stalls. I could hear someone in the last stall making loud grunting noises. GREAT!

I unzip and within 5 seconds I WAS PEEING!

Fluid Loading Makes Me Happy

It’s funny because I don’t even pee this fast at home (and now I’m losing track of how many successful times I’ve peed at a urinal). Who would have thought? Ha!

I Peed Crazy Fast!

I peed and peed and it felt so glorious. I didn’t care in the least that a guy was right next to me.

I’m peeing. The guy finishes and leaves for the sink. I’m still peeing.

He dries his hands at the crappy dryers and I’M STILL PEEING! LOL

The stall guy lets out a LOUD grunt! Sounds painful. Poor guy (and it stank too).

I peed forever it seemed like. At least a good 2 minutes. It was insane. AND I don’t even have to use Breath Hold!

Finally I finish. WHEW! I wash and leave.

That was AWESOME!

Ten minutes later I need to pee again (small bladder I tell you). I let Mike know I’m going again, and as I head into the bathroom, I see all the urinals are empty. Sweet! (stall guy is gone)

I take the 3rd Urinal!

As soon as I unzip, some guy comes in and grabs urinal #2. Evidently no one likes #1.

This guy pees instantly (maybe he Fluid Loaded?), and I started peeing in 10 seconds (still ultra fast for me).

I peed. It was cool. I was happy.

It’s so weird Fluid Loading because it takes away all of my anxiety. I don’t care who’s in there. I don’t care who’s watching. All I want to do is pee. Weird!

I talk about it with Mike on the way home. I really don’t understand how it’s so different than being out all evening and being locked up and not going.

I don’t get it.

It’s all Mental” Mike says.

That’s probably true.

If I go out knowing I have to pee, and I have no choice but to pee, then I pee.

But, if I’m out all night, dehydrating myself, waiting to pee until I get home, then I get locked up and couldn’t pee in the least no matter how hard I tried.

Maybe I really should drink tons of liquids when I’m out? (Like all my friends do) Instead of NOT drinking anything, or taking little baby sips. Maybe if I chug everywhere I go, I’ll be able to pee anywhere, anytime, under any conditions? Who knows?

Fluid Loading is uncomfortable, but boy does it work like magic.

I’m dumbfounded that it works so well. I really can’t wrap my head around it.

So that’s the lesson of the day:

Drink Up!

Don’t be afraid to fill your bladder, because you WILL pee! You CAN Pee! You WILL pee FAST! And you WILL pee in a public bathroom, at a urinal, with other guys around.

Peeing like a Man!

How cool is that?

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That’s a No Go!

Funny how the entire day yesterday, I had planned on using the bathroom at the steak house.

I had failed miserably in using it the year before (my last visit).

And this time, I told myself that I would enter it (walking zig-zag around all those tables) and pee (more than likely using Breath Hold). That was my plan and I was determined to stick to it.

But as the night dragged on, I sat in my seat.

That's a No Go!

I was far away from the bathroom (all the way in the furthest corner), so I couldn’t see the door.

It was out of sight, out of mind!

Literally! The whole time we ate, I thought nothing about the bathroom or going.

If I had a desire to pee, things probably would have been different. But tonight, Nope, No Urge! Nothing!

The only time it entered my mind was towards the end of the night, right before we left. Mike excused himself to pee. I watched as he walked through the restaurant towards the bathroom. And I thought “I need to accomplish my goal“.

I sat there thinking about it. I could feel it weighing heavily on my chest.

I told myself that I would go when he got back. But when he got back, everyone got up and started putting on their coats. I hesitated watching. Should I blurt out “WAIT, I NEED TO PEE” and draw attention to myself???

I then thought about my last attempt there and the horrible failure (it was a scary 45 minute drive home). I was pretty much frozen thinking about it. My anxiety was kicking me and telling me that “You’ll fail AGAIN in that bathroom!

I felt the failure and pain and I was telling myself “You don’t want to repeat that, do you Richard?

I Didn’t!

I struggled with it inside. It kept bringing up frightening memories to remind myself that I should avoid that bathroom at all cost.

“Especially since you don’t even need to pee!” I told myself.

So what did I do?

I put my coat on. I avoided that “uncomfortable situation“.

My Paruresis Won!

And as we got in the car to leave, I felt disappointed with myself. It made me very sad. I had let myself down. I felt defeated.

It’s true what they say, if you don’t try, you automatically fail.

I Failed!

Shy Bladder = 1 / Richard = 0

So my goal still stands strong for the week. 3 Bathrooms, 3 Urinals, one of them being “Fluid Loading” where I MUST PEE!

I need to focus. Buckle down. Get myself in check.

I may have lost this one bathroom challenge, but I refuse to let it derail me.

I will prevail.

One way or another!

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Cabin Fever

This has been a very crazy week.

I’ve not left the house in 3 full days.

Finally the “Snow Emergency Level” is being lifted at midnight and we can now drive on the roads again (without getting a ticket)… YES!

I guess it could be worse, we could be the ones with -41°.

So Polar Vortex, go back to the North Pole Please! :)

It was funny because Saturday, when it all began, Kay swung by Krogers and she told me “They were sold out of everything!” She was laughing “They didn’t have one piece of Meat left in the store. No Milk. No Eggs. No Bread. You’d think this was the end of the World“. hahaha So true. So true. People do tend to over react.

So while this snow looks pretty now…

Cabin Fever

I’m ready for it to be over. It’s put a damper on my desensitization this week. It’s a good thing that I still have the rest of the week to meet my goals. Which I will accomplish! :)

And one of those days, of course, is going to be “Fluid Loading“. Joy!

And then Saturday, I’m outta here. Heading to Vegas for 5 days (so no updates until I return). I’m sure I’ll then have plenty of bathroom experiences to talk about, especially with the Airport and Airplane. :)

And Tomorrow, I am going out to a nice Steak House. Sadly it’s an hour away (so no Fluid Loading for that). This Steak House that I’m going to does have a single user bathroom in it. But the tiny, little bathroom (standing room only) is right off the main dining area, and you have to walk in between all the tables to get there. And the door to the bathroom, is just feet away from other tables. Not cool. I have gone in there before, I wasn’t able to pee. I felt like everyone was watching me enter and exit, and listening to me. I was to anxious and had to hold in my urine all night. That was painful.

I’m hoping this visit will be different!

I’ll save the Fluid Loading for the Mall, which I’m figuring will be Thursday or Friday (it has to be).

And lastly, here’s something odd…

I’m watching David Letterman last night. A commercial comes on for the little blue pill that gives you a hard on. Normally I don’t pay attention to commercials, I was goofing with my phone and checking my messages. But something I heard stopped me and made me look up.

The commercial said that 20 million Americans contact their doctor about “ED“. 20 Million People?

That’s 7% of the population. I know this because it’s the same statistic of people who are affected with Paruresis.

What does that mean?

Nothing! There is no relation, but I do wonder if all these studies say the same thing…

20 Million People have this condition…

Hmmmmm….

Makes you wonder!

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Don’t Compare Yourself

Some friends drop over Yesterday. We order Pizza, Play Games, and do a lot of Drinking! Yahooo!

Tom suddenly blurts out “I need to Pee!” (He proudly proclaims it to the World)

So he goes to the small bathroom next to the kitchen (where we all are seated), he shuts the door and within seconds he’s peeing really fast and really LOUD!

I’m looking around to see if anyone else notices, but no one does. Just me!

He pees fast and all the time I’m thinking to myself “I wish I could pee like that” (he pees like Mike does). I think about this and it makes me sad.

Why do I always have to compare myself to them?

It’s so Defeating!

It really is one of the biggest issues I face: Comparing myself to other guys.

It’s like a Slap in the Face!

I never feel like I’m equal to them. Never feel like I’m as masculine as them, or on par with them.

It’s depressing.

I always feel intimidated by men. I wasn’t the jock in school. I was the person the jock picked on. Made fun of. I was always last to be chosen when it came to sports. I was 98 lbs and all bone. I couldn’t throw. I couldn’t kick. I couldn’t climb. I felt useless and unwanted!

I was scrawny, had no muscles, and big buck teeth!

Oh, and BIG ears, as my Sister would tease.

Don't Compare Yourself

So all my growing up years, I got bullied, laughed at, punched, pushed in the locker room, and it sank in. It hurt.

I got it at school, I got it at home…

My Dad would yell and verbally abuse me. Then he would grab his belt or use his hand and beat me down to the ground. He was relentless and cruel. I would cry for hours. He terrified me.

I didn’t have anyone on my side!

My Mom left us when I was just 13. I went through most of my childhood alone, scared and deemed “the odd ball“.

Kids would throw things at me on the bus. I would get pushed off the swings. I would get tripped in the halls. My childhood sucked! I blocked most of it out.

I never felt like I was man enough!

I was jealous and a loner!

Today, I still compare myself to other Men. I still don’t feel adequate (And this has nothing to do with Penis Size, that’s fine! But I was embarrassed because I was uncircumcised). I always feel “Less“, like I’m not good enough. Worthless!

It’s no wonder that I’m shy. I can’t pee like them. I don’t even feel like I should be in the same room as them. I’m a different class.

Even now I feel like they’ll laugh and point and call me names.

It’s amazing how my childhood memories (nightmares) still haunt me. They affect who I am and how I feel today.

I know this, because when I’m around a bunch of younger guys, I feel very timid inside. I feel like disappearing, hiding, crawling back into my shell. I still feel like they’re looking at me and making fun of me.

Will it ever end?

Just because I was skinny and couldn’t defend myself, does that give everyone the right to demean me? Treat me like I’m nobody? A Nothing?

It’s kind of scary to think about. And I’m surprised that I turned out as well as I did. Because my life did suck!

Getting thrown across the yard by your drunk Dad and landing on your back on the wooden sandbox was not a happy experience.

Having red welts and bruises on my ass from the leather belt was no walk in the park.

I didn’t think I was a bad kid. And even though I got straight A’s in school, I was always getting in trouble. My Sister loved to tattle on me. I don’t remember much from my younger years. It really is just a big, black, blur.

But I do know that I never felt whole. I was always the toothpick boy. The skinny runt who was an easy target.

The Butt of every Joke!

I did try though. I still try now to overcome my past and change the way I feel. I try to make people like me, admire me, look up to me. I try to be a good person and to set a good example. But life isn’t always fair. There are no set rules. You have to play the hand you were dealt. And I was dealt a shitty hand.

I wasn’t a manly man. I am better now. I try not to worry about it so much, but I still want to compare myself. I still wish I could be them.

When I hear someone peeing loud and quick, I still think to myself “I want to pee like that!

Because the image of a “man” in my head, is not a picture of myself.

That blows!

“Why Me?”

Why don’t I belong?

This is what causes my anxiety in bathrooms. The real men will know that I don’t fit in. I’ve entered into the lion’s den.

It’s so difficult NOT to compare!

Can you ever Change your Perception of Man?

One that includes me?

Because I AM a Man! I DO belong! I know it.

I am not that scrawny little buck-toothed kid anymore. I deserve equal treatment. Don’t I?

I deserve to step up to that urinal and pee just like the rest of them.

Not feel scrutinized!

I need to quit comparing myself for it does me no good. I am NOT them! They are NOT me!

I need to look at myself and love myself for who I am.

My childhood is gone.

My Dad is Dead!

The bullies are probably Dumb and Fat.

See, I am better than them!

There is no comparison!

I Do Belong!

I really, really do!

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Pee Buddy Advice

So I thought that I’d take a moment to go over some Pee Buddy, Tips, Tricks, Pointers and Advice that has helped me out along the path to recovery.

Having Paruresis is NOT fun! But keeping your Shy Bladder a secret is even more harmful.

I didn’t start recovering until I finally confronted the fact that I can’t do this alone. I needed help. I needed a Pee Buddy!

And trust me, that took me over 1 1/2 years to admit. Read my post here, dated 01-16-2012: Not Ready for a Pee Buddy!.

I battled with it inside forever until I finally told my Best Friend (Mike), whom I live with, and who doesn’t have Paruresis, that I was ready to begin desensitization.

All of that happened because I had already come clean and opened up to him about my condition. He knew about my Bashful Bladder so it made it easier to approach. And that was insane as it was, because he had known me for over 17 years and had no idea I feared bathrooms and couldn’t pee in public until just 2 years ago (we are such a secretive bunch).

So over the last 2 years, I had slowly and casually kept bringing up the topic of “Pee Buddy“, what a Pee Buddy is, what they do, how it all works… As well as talking more in depth about the entire “Paruresis” thing. I did a lot of talking.

Little by little it made me feel more comfortable about the situation. It was preparing me for the ultimate question:

“Will you be my Pee Buddy?”

Pee Buddy Advice

I didn’t say it in so many words, but watch the conversation unfold here: It’s All In Your Head. That’s what really got me moving. That did it! Once I finally, mentally, got to that point, I knew there was no turning back. Days later My Pee Buddy Begins.

It will happen and can happen to you, if you find a trusting friend and confide in.

Be selective in who you tell, not everyone can handle being a Pee Buddy!

“You want Me to Watch You Pee?”

Along the way, I found some things worked, and some things didn’t.

So here are my Tips and Tricks on Pee Buddies that I highly Advise:

1) Don’t Rush It

I know you want to recover quickly (Yesterday), but the truth is, you can’t and won’t. You’ve probably had Shy Bladder for YEARS now. In fact, if you’re like me, you may have even had it for 30 Years!

That’s a long time!

So rushing and trying to unravel decades of bad behavior isn’t going to happen in a day. Take your time. It’s a gradual process that will slowly build your confidence and your courage.

2) Make a Plan

Tell your Pee Buddy exactly what to do every step of the way. It’s important that they know where to stand, which way to face, where to look, what to do (read, stand, sit) and even what to listen to (music, chatting, everything but you peeing lol).

3) When to Progress

After you tackle the first set of goals (maybe it’s peeing in a locked bathroom with your Pee Buddy down the hall), then make sure you repeat this procedure a couple of times successfully until you feel confident enough to move forward (making things more difficult for yourself – having them come closer).

Remember, this process is for you and ONLY YOU. You have to decide what’s right for you and when to move on.

4) Make Some Noise

One of the things that I did way before I began peeing with a Pee Buddy that really helped me, was peeing loudly in the toilet.

That is, peeing directly into the water making loud splashing noises so all could hear, versus on the quiet side of the bowl.

Learning to make peeing sounds greatly helped me get used to the fact that everyone pees, everyone makes noises, no one cares, and no one is listening.

So when it came to the point where my Pee Buddy was next to me, standing there as I pee, the sound of my pee wasn’t as alarming as I thought it would be.

5) Challenge Yourself

While you’re moving at a steady pace forward, it’s also wise to challenge yourself, face your fears, and push your limits.

I would challenge myself with my Pee Buddy. Sometimes it worked great, other times it failed miserably. But it helped me see where I still needed practice, and to also see what scares me the most (startling things, like him running by the open bathroom door as I pee, or when his magazine fell into the toilet and threw off my whole concentration).

I found that I was still trying to “avoid” things by turning on the overhead ceiling fan to drown out the sound of my pee, or by making my Pee Buddy look away from his feet (don’t look down) because I thought that he could be looking at my dick. He wasn’t, but it felt like it.

6) Keep Changing Things Up

Don’t get stagnant with your Pee Buddy. Which means, don’t stick to one position or one bathroom for very long. You have to switch things up!

Have them stand behind you as you pee. Face away from you. Face you. Have them stand next to you like you’re at a urinal. Have them lean on the door frame facing you…

The whole goal is to get used to peeing around other people.

Seeing that it’s no big deal to pee. No one is judging you, pointing or laughing. It doesn’t matter if it takes you 5 seconds or 5 minutes to pee. When you pee you pee. It doesn’t matter if you’re a slow pee’r, or a fast pee’r. That’s just the way you pee. So be it!

7) Time Doesn’t Matter

Even though I read it’s good to use a stop watch to time yourself when you pee, I actually found this to be counter productive. It made matters worse for me. As a Paruretic, I find that some of my worst fears when it comes to peeing is “Time Constraints“. And keeping an eye on a ticking clock just made me more nervous and anxious. (Time gets distorted when you pee anyway, Minutes seem like an Eternity!)

Once I stopped caring what time it was, how long I stood there, or how long it took me to pee, I actually peed better and faster.

I didn’t care either way how long, or when, or if. I just let it go at it’s own pace. I got “time” out of my head and relaxed.

It really did help (Because boy did my heart start to race once I saw the 7 Minute mark roll around…)

8) Talk it Out

Talk to your Pee Buddy about your feelings, fears, thoughts and concerns. Don’t keep it bottle in.

After a Pee Session, chat about it. Tell them what you felt and why. It’s always good to hear their point of view as well. This reassures you that they weren’t listening, they weren’t looking, they do have the same problems and issues sometimes too.

It’s true! I was actually amazed and relieved that my Pee Buddy admitted things like: Troughs are tough for him. He also said that sometimes he hesitates when someone stands directly next to him. Or that sometimes he’ll stand there for a minute or two before he can pee (if he’s forcing himself to go because he should go – i.e. road trip, intermission…). He also said that he found it more difficult to pee when there were no urinal dividers. Things like that amazed me! I had no idea that “normal” people felt this way.

It made me feel better to hear it. Everyone at some time or another has problems peeing in public bathrooms!

We’re Not Alone!

Talk it out.

Talk during the session if you want. I found that talking during peeing made it easier to pee because our voices masked the sounds.

I also found that telling my Pee Buddy that “I’m locked up, it’s going to take a while” made things easier to deal with. It’s no longer us standing in complete silence waiting for it to happen. He knew where I stood and what was happening to me. He knew it would take a while… settle in for the long haul. We were on the same page.

9) Keep Track of your Progress

Keep a note book and write about your experiences, what happened, how it happened, how it felt… So you can see how far you’ve come. It will keep you focused and driven.

I’ve found that keeping this website (my own personal journal) was (and is) extremely beneficial and valuable to me and my recovery.

It keeps me clear headed, on track, and it serves as a good reference whenever I want to look back and remind myself of what I used to be.

It’s been an amazing journey.

Like I look at the steps I took at the beginning of my Pee Buddy (read my entire recap here: Shy Bladder Recap – the Summary at the end is also very cool), and I say to myself “I can’t believe that within just 2 days I was able to pee with the door open and my Pee Buddy just feet away” WOW!

TWO DAYS!

That blows my mind. I feared such things all my life and thought they were NEVER possible, and yet, within days I was already on the road to recovery.

I WAS SHOCKED!

So keep yourself a journal. Set some goals. Write from the heart. Open your soul. Hold yourself accountable and stick to it!

With this website, I always state what my future goals are and what I want to accomplish, so I don’t have much of a choice in the matter: I MUST obtain them! I can’t let myself or YOU, the reader, down.

10) Expect Set Backs

You can’t keep a steady uphill pace forever. It’s inevitable that you’ll stumble, have plateaus, or even back tracks. Don’t beat yourself up about it. Don’t let it get you down. Life is a roller coaster ride. Get used to it!

Like I’ve already said, you’ve lived with this Social Phobia for many years now, and you can’t change your deep rooted behaviors overnight.

The good news is, you CAN change them! You DO have the power to heal yourself. You can rid yourself of this crippling fear, if you’re willing to put forth the time and effort.

…And that effort will be tough, emotional, and you’ll want to fight it every step of the way!

It may break you down, but it will also lift you up. You’ll come face to face with your inner demons and see that you can and WILL prevail!

You have to.

You MUST!

Don’t let yourself fail. Dust yourself off, get back up and start moving again.

Set backs will happen. Just let them be the exception versus the rule.

11) Practice Other Methods

Don’t be afraid to try other things. New things.

Like for example, I practice Breath Hold along with peeing with my Pee Buddy. I’ve also worked on Cognitive Therapy and Cognitive Metacoding as well (read more about them here: Cognitive Therapy and Metacoding).

One technique may work better for you than others. Try them all. What have you got to lose? NOTHING!

Techniques like: Counting Backwards, Doing Math Problems, Visualizing Objects, Humming a Certain Song, Listening to Music, Listening to Running Water, Rubbing your Fingers together, Cracking your Knuckles, Closing your Eyes, Standing Tall (Stretching out your Spine), Relaxing, Meditating, Deep Breathing, Rolling a Lucky Coin in your Pocket, or even Snapping a Rubber Band on your Wrist.

The point is, test things. Try them out. You never know if something will “click” with you until you give it a go.

You may be surprised!

12) Reach Out

There is support everywhere!

Just knowing that you are not the only one afflicted with this problem is a huge relief. It’s like the weight of the world is taken off your shoulders.

Sign up at the IPA (International Paruresis Association) Forums, say “HI” (I’m PeeShyRichard).

Read Shy Bladder Books to learn more about Pee Shyness, Pee Buddies, Work Shops and Support Groups!

Reading about others and hearing their stories will touch your heart and open your mind. Who knew there were so many people dealing with these exact same issues?

After all, there are 22 million Americans that have some form of Paruresis (slight, mild, severe). People like you. People like me. Reaching out to them will help.

If anything, it will give you the courage to move ahead. And sometimes, that’s all we need in life: A pat on the back, and encouraging word, an open heart, a helping hand…

You CAN do this!

But you don’t have to do it alone.

If you want to tell your story Do So Here! I’d love to hear from you. Reach out. Say hello. Be heard.

Any kind of feedback, goals, experiences, help or ambitions, I’m here for you.

Me and my Pee Buddy Mike still work daily on my desensitization. I’ve made tremendous progress in the last 2 months and it would have never happened if I didn’t find the courage to speak up.

Once I admitted who I was, what I had, and what I need to do, everything else just fell into place.

And truly, the words that forever changed my life were:

“Will you be my Pee Buddy?”

I was very scared taking that first step. You never know how someone will react.

But you know what?

I’m quite happy that I did.

I wouldn’t change a thing.

Not it’s your turn!

What Pee Buddy tips do you have?

Please share them with me. :)

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Already Thinking about the Plane

In one week, I’ll be in Vegas!

Which means, more Airports, More Planes, More Anxious Nervous Time!

Yep, just like Paruretics do, I’m already thinking about those wonderful Green Bathrooms in the sky. Cramped little Johns, Slanted Ceilings, Folding Doors, People Waiting… It’s already on my mind playing tricks with me. I wonder how I’ll do? If I’ll be okay? If I’ll be able to pee?

Peeing on the Plane

You’d think after all my desensitization that I’d be able to, but you just never know.

I’m already Worried about it!

And that’s not good!

I love Vegas, I love Flying, I love going to Conventions and Shows, but I just don’t like the trip.

I’m hoping that Breath Hold will pull me through, if I’m in a bind. Because I’ve had some nightmare plane situations that I’d rather not duplicate.

Once was Enough!

So as the day gets closer, I think about it more and more.

One thing that helps me forget…

A Birthday Party!

Tonight, our friends came over to Celebrate Kay getting older.

We play Wii, we play Heads Up (which is hilarious), we play a crazy ass card game called Cards Against Humanity (Let me tell you, this is a MUST BUY CARD GAME! It’s so hilarious and demented, you really will laugh your ass off! – Not for the Prude!), and all the time we Drink, Laugh, Drink, have Fun, Drink, and lose track of time.

Kay gets so drunk that she pees with the bathroom door open again. Sigh! She doesn’t want to miss the conversation. I yell at her to close the door. She yells back “I don’t care who sees me!” ha Drunks!

If only I could pee like that!

I pretty much did Yesterday! :)

Maybe someday I’ll be able to pee and not care who sees me.

Maybe!

With the steps I’ve taken so far in my recovery, it does seem possible. The real tests are of course, the high tension scenarios like Busy Bathrooms, Sporting Arenas, Events, Concerts, Theater, People Waiting, and Yes… Airports and Airplanes!

We’ll see how it all goes in one Week.

Sometimes I Surprise Myself!

And I am happy to say that these little surprises are coming more and more often. So that’s a good thing!

I don’t know what will happen on my trip, but I’m sure that I’ll have lots of interesting stories to write about.

But first, I have another fun Week ahead of me. New Goals to meet. New Bathrooms to Pee in.

The Mall is on my Public Bathroom Visit List!

I’ll be Fluid Loading for that.

I can’t wait! :)

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Fluid Loading Works

It’s 3:30 p.m. I’m Fluid Loading.

I’ve drank over 32 oz. of water and I haven’t peed in an hour. I’m getting ready to leave the house soon with Mike (my Pee Buddy).

We are heading to Costco and I’m a little nervous, but not as much as I would think.

This will be the FIRST time in my life that I have ever left the house without peeing. It’s mind boggling to think about. Normally I would pee 2 or 3 times before I left, but today, I plan on making myself pee in public.

I really will have NO Choice!

When backed into a corner, the only way out is forward.

I SHALL Pee in a Urinal!

It may be more difficult, and it may take me a little bit longer, but I’ll pee one way or the other. I expect it to be harder because I’ll be holding in my urine for so long. That always makes it more difficult to pee.

I’m not too worried because I know that Breath Hold does work and can get me out of a bind. It’s possible to Pee in Public using that technique. I’ve did it before and I know I can do it again.

Let’s Hope for Success!

I believe I WILL be Successful. I have Faith in myself. If not, I may just Piss my Pants. lol

It’s now 4 p.m. I’m leaving the house any minute now (Mike’s on the phone). I really can’t believe that I’m leaving the house with a full bladder (very full). It’s already beginning to get uncomfortable. I need to pee already. Get some of this water out. But I can’t! Not yet!

This is the craziest thing I have ever done. It better work!

I’m even dreading stepping outside. It’s 14° out. That’s cold! It will make me want to pee even more. Great! Away from home (my safety net), and into the cold having to pee. Sigh…

Here’s crossing my fingers for luck!

I’ll pick this up when I return…

It’s NOW 5:45 p.m.

WOW OH WOW OH WOW OH WOW!

That was Agonizing!!!

We don’t get around to leaving until 4:10, and by then, I had to pee big time. My bladder was Talking. Knocking. Trying to get my attention.

I started to get anxious because Mike was on the phone with an order he placed (and messed up) and his tone and tension was making me tense. Not what I need right now!

I motion to him that “I need to pee“. The urge was getting really strong and it was either leave the house NOW, or pee at home!

Mike says he can talk on the road, so we grab our coats and go.

And yep, the cold increased my urge to pee 10x. Not cool.

And by the time we got 1 mile down the road, it started to really get aggravating. I was beginning to wonder if I would be able to hold it until we got to Costco.

Traffic was stop and go because of the roads, they were plowed, but still a little snowy and slick.

So what normally would have been a ten minute drive, turned out to be very l o n g indeed.

Of course, we hit every red light on the way. Cars are bumper to bumper. There’s an accident on the side of the road. Lanes are merging into one.

Oh God!

And all the time my bladder starts Screaming Loudly. “I need to pee RIGHT NOW!

It was getting to be painful and comical at the same time. I was dancing in my seat. Mike’s laughing at me.

I try not to think about it. I cross my feet. I stare out the window. Nothing’s helping. The urge is too strong.

And as we drive it gets worse and worse and worse.

My foot starts involuntarily shaking (nervous habit). All I could think about was peeing.

Why did I Drink so much?

Another slow mile goes by. Damn, this is getting really tough to endure. The urge to pee is INSANE!

I literally feel like I could pee my pants.

We’re stopped at a light for 2 minutes (it seemed like an eternity). I’m starting to make crazy grunting noises. I’m shifting in my seat. Mike’s laughing. I start bouncing. I can’t hold it any longer…

WTF was I thinking?

Traffic gets slower as we near rush hour and the busiest intersections in the city. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. Seriously! I’m rubbing my forehead. I tell Mike I’m going to break into a sweat. HA!

I really had to go.

I’ve never felt like this before!

Mike is laughing the whole time. I’m looking around. I see a plastic bottle in the back seat, and I think to myself “I could pee in there“. I could. Right here, right now. No lie!

Mike asks me if I want him to stop at McDonalds since it’s right up the street.

No” I say. I had it in my mind to pee at Costco and I want to stick with that plan (changing things would have made me anxious).

I’m looking out the window at the road. I see the traffic, snow, cars moving ever so slowly… crawling along… It’s like a dream… ARGGGGGG!!!

I tell Mike that I may have to get out and pee in the road.

Fluid Loading Works

That’s how bad it was getting. And I could see myself doing it too. At that moment, nothing else mattered but the insane urge to pee. There were cars all around. People in parking lots. Gas Stations… The intersection had one of those red light cameras pointed at us (that would have been fun to watch!)

I really don’t think I’ve ever had such an excruciating urge in my life. Lord have Mercy!

Now we’re 4 lights away…

I’m rocking back and forth. I feel like I’m about to burst open (I picture that scene in Alien).

3 Lights…

2

Fuck Fuck Fuck!

We’re stopped at another light. The light takes forever! All I could think about was peeing. IMMEDIATELY!

1 Light

Mike says when we get there he’ll drop me off at the door so I can run in…

I tell him “I don’t even know if I can walk” LOL “I may have to run while holding my crotch!

And I really did feel that way.

Finally he pulls up to the door, I’m out in seconds and heading in. The bathroom, of course, is on the other side of the store, tucked way back in the far front corner… I’m wasting no time in bolting towards it. “OUTTA MY WAY!

All I could think about was hold on until I get in the bathroom. Please don’t pee yet. Hold on… LMAO!

I FINALLY get to the Men’s Bathroom (after getting stuck behind two slow moving Costco Workers… MOVE MOVE MOVE).

I get to the door, turn the corner, and see 3 empty urinals (some guy was just leaving).

I hustle up to the first urinal, unzip… and pee INSTANTLY!

I peed within seconds of standing there. I had never peed so fast. It just came out!

I peed and peed and peed.

I Couldn’t Stop Peeing!

I didn’t care who was there. Who was Coming. Going. Nothing. All I could think about was peeing.

And what’s so funny about all of this is the fact that I wasn’t anxious in the least. That’s the first time in my entire life that I’ve been in a public bathroom and not felt anxious.

I didn’t care if people were Watching, Pointing, Laughing. I didn’t give a Shit. None of it mattered. It was just me emptying my bladder. And I did it non-stop.

I peed for probably 2 full minutes. It would not end. And boy was it sheer delight. I had never felt anything so grand.

Fucking Fluid Loading My Ass!

I look at the time. It’s 4:31 LMAO. It really did feel like a 45 minute drive. ha ha ha! But then I think, damn, I’ve held my urine for almost 2 hours now! That’s torture!

I told Mike all about it as we shop. He was very happy for me. He said “That’s how it should be“.

And he’s right!

I didn’t care when another guy came in and stepped up to the third urinal. It didn’t phase me in the least. He was peeing. I was peeing. He finished, washed and left, and I was STILL peeing! I peed that long. HA!

So that’s the 5th Successful time I’ve ever peed in a urinal. That’s so cool.

15 minutes later, I felt the urge to pee again (It’s either I have a small bladder, or a double bladder – you decide).

So on the way out, after we check out, I head into the bathroom once more.

I step up to the first urinal (it’s the lucky one). No one else is in there. I peed within seconds again. WOW! (Success #6)

No hesitation in the least.

I’m Peeing in a Urinal!

And what’s even bizarre… I didn’t even have to do Breath Hold. I didn’t think about doing Breath Hold, it didn’t enter my mind. Didn’t need to.

I Peed like a Man without Paruresis!

I peed twice in one afternoon, in Public, at a Urinal, and FAST!

I’m so proud of myself.

It actually blows my mind.

What a great way to start out the New Year!

So this is what it feels like to pee without a care in the world? It felt Relaxing. Soothing. Normal.

I think Fluid Loading did work, and it worked great. But I need to control it better, because that could have ended badly.

All these years I’ve been dehydrating myself and drinking very little when I’m out… I’ve been doing it all wrong! I should drink more!

Next time I do Fluid Loading, I’ll only drink one bottle of water, then maybe more on the way, or at the final destination. That way I can desensitize at a normal urgency, and not an emergency.

Because the last thing I want is an accident to happen. I don’t want to pee my pants in public. That would be very embarrassing… (That’s probably what caused my Bashful Bladder in the first place).

So all in all, Fluid Loading Worked. It’s been a very good week, and a wonderful way to start 2014.

I couldn’t ask for more!

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Shy Bladder Recovery Day 68

I was hoping to get out of the house today to Desensitize at the Mall, but Mother Nature had other plans.

It Snowed!

Again!

A Lot!

Here’s the Proof…

Shy Bladder Recovery Day 68

I don’t know why we’re getting so much snow this year, but I don’t like it!

So instead of heading to the mall to Pee in the bathroom, I’m at home Relaxing, Reading, Writing, and playing with my Wii…

Nintendo Wii that is!

I Pee in my bathroom at home instead. Mike (who is not happy about STILL being my Pee Buddy) stands by my side as I stand at the toilet.

He wants this to be over as much as I do!

He brings up this Venue that we are going to tomorrow night (I had pretty much forgot about it).

We planned to go with other people, and they just cancelled. Mike says he’d still like to go.

I of course Hesitate… It’s a Crowded Place, 45 Minute Drive, lot’s of Drinking, Music, probably 3 Hours long, Small Busy Bathrooms…

Right up my Alley, Right?

Mike reads my face and says “You don’t want to go?

I shake my head. “No, I DO want to go, but you know how I get around events and crowds”.

He nods.

I just get a little ansy!

Mike then says “Well we don’t have to stay all night. We can just go for an hour to see what it’s all about”.

Sweet! So that’s the plan!

I also make it my goal to step into that bathroom, high traffic and all. It may make my anxiety sour through the roof, but I really need to force myself into these awkward and uncomfortable situations if I want to overcome them.

ACTIONS = RESULTS!

The only one who can stop me, is myself!

As my Mentor always used to tell me “Stand up and be Somebody!“.

I will take that stand. I am determined.

I will face the world bodly and proudly proclaim:

This I have Done!

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Can I Really Do This?

2013 is OVER!

I’m happy about that. But now, 2014 begins, and so does the FUN!

I Face My Demons!

It’s funny because everything I see and hear reminds me once again that I’m a Paruretic and that I live in a Shy World.

As the New Year grew close, all my friends gather around the TV to watch the ball drop in Times Square.

Everyone is Cheering, Clapping, Laughing, Toasting… And I couldn’t ask for more.

As we’re watching all the celebration in New York, Kay says “We should all go there one year!

Of course, everyone chimes in “YEAH! That would be FUN! Let’s Do it!

Me though, I’m quiet. I’m looking at the crowd on the streets, all shoulder to shoulder, all huddled and crammed like sardines. And all I could think about was:

“Where do they Pee?”

It’s such a stupid thing to obsess about, but surely with thousands of people there’s got to be a place or two.

Porta-Potties?
Local Restaurants?
The Alley?

I picture huge lines of loud drunk people waiting, watching, looking over your shoulder, urging you to “Hurry Up, I gotta Pee!

I see all of this and I think “I couldn’t do that!

Too many People. Too much Pressure. Too much Uncertainty. Too far away from Home…

Maybe One Day… ???

Can I Really Do This?

And then, as the Year 2013 slips by and as we scream out the New Year, a new realization draws over me.

This is the Year I Beat Paruresis!

This year is going to be a much different year than previous years.

This Year I Pee!

And then I think of my Goals and the Public Bathrooms, Water Loading, NOT peeing before I leave the House… And I say to myself:

“Can I Really Do This?”

Can I?

It’s no longer a “Future Goal” of mine. It’s not something set “Next Year“. It’s HERE! It’s PRESENT! It’s NOW!

I actually have to fulfill my goals and leave this house with a full bladder and a beating heart…

So even though I’m happy for the New Year, I’m also scared to death. I now have to accomplish these goals. I MUST see them through.

Focus Richard Focus!

I must keep moving forward. I must keep my eyes on the goal:

To Overcome Paruresis!

It shall be tough. I’ll hate it every step of the way.

But if I can eventually look back at this day, and say “That’s the Day that changed my Life!“, then it’s worth every uncomfortable moment.

Today I Start Living!

2014 is MY Year!

I won’t look back.

I won’t Fail!

Just you wait and see…

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New Years 2014 Goals

I’ll be brief with this post, I have a habit of rambling.

Now that 2013 is ending (Goodbye Paruresis), and I’ve made tons of progress so far, I’m going to push my limits.

I’m stepping out of my comfort zone and into very scary territory.

But, if I’m to get to the point where I can pee in a crowded bathroom with guys waiting behind me, then I’ll need to face my fears and tackle this bitch head on.

As I stated in a previous post, my goals for 2014 are simple…

New Years 2014 Goals

To Recover from Paruresis!

To do this, I plan on taking some very huge steps

  1. I’ll Load up on Coffee and Water
  2. I’ll NOT Pee 1 Hour before I leave the house
  3. I’ll visit 1 Public Bathroom a week (like at a mall)
  4. I’ll Practice Breath Hold at that visit
  5. I’ll have to Fully Empty my Bladder with other guys around

That last step is important because I have a habit of waiting until the bathroom is cleared out before I pee.

I’ll also visit at least 2 other public bathrooms that week to desensitize, but peeing in those bathrooms is optional (I’m only fluid loading for one of them… at least to start).

We’ll see how that goes! That will show me if I’m ready to push it further, or if I need more work.

I know I’m scared, but I’m taking it slowly and progressing at my own speed.

After all, I’ve had this condition my whole life, and I have some huge obstacles to overcome.

But one thing’s clear:

Paruresis will be a thing of the Past!

My Past!

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