It can be surprisingly hard to tell what counts as a poop. In the two years before surgery my BMs gradually changed from a fairly consistent 5-8x a day thing (always watery, never solid) to being far smaller in volume but much more frequent. I lost count of the number of times I felt like I was giving birth to an alien inside my guts (see: the first Alien film), only to pass about
2 drops of liquid stool after all that sweating, going pale, clutching of the sink, groaning, etc. (And let's not get into the agonising butt burn from even these 2 drops: I had a fissure just outside the, er,
opening which felt like concentrated sulpuric acid was being poured into it every time I had a BM.)
Going to the toilet took vastly longer then than it did when I was in my earlier phase, where it took about
5 seconds to pass liquid stool. Towards the end, if I wasn't on a high dose of steroids, I spent most of my life in the bathroom or on the bathroom floor. So yeah, I'm counting those trips and you can't stop me! ¬_¬
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