Now, as you get older, pooping your pants becomes less acceptable. But, as an adult? Driving alone over an hour to attend the wedding of family friends. I woke up late and had no time for a real breakfast resulting in grabbing one of those Starbucks fraps from a gas station, and a box of mini Charleston chews because hey why not! We were at a nice hotel and the breakfast was served in our room.
I would treat this as a specific anxiety issue and use Heterosexual colors Warm pooped pants for other specific fears. Hopefully the stresses of adoption have abated and she is once again in control of her bladder. I War, sure she and you would both appreciate some support even around the area of missing her mom and the new family dynamics. After 6 months they left my home. Quadruple layered it in toilet paper Warm pooped pants put in the trash. I went on a trip with some friends to the beach. As we were walking in, I let out a shart. Today I made him clean his pante poopy underwear out into the toilet.
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I was hanging out with my friends, being stupid and what not, whatever 8th graders usually do. I felt a fart coming on, and figured being surrounded by unknowing kids would be the perfect location to let'er rip. I sharted my pants hard thankfully I was wearing jeans. I instantly felt shit running down my leg, a lot, and burning hot. You've never known true panic until you shit your pants around of your peers.
I figured my life was over for a split second. Had a hot girlfriend and was a well known athlete. Regardless of that, I'd be known forever as the kid who shit his pants in front of the whole school. I had my greatest moment of genius and remembered that I had gym clothes in the locker room for my 3rd period gym class. In a classic save by the bell moment, the bell rang, and the whole school just walked past me without noticing while I stood in my shitty britches.
I went into the locker room to change. While I was changing our old janitor was mopping the floor and walked right past me. I was naked from the waist down with shit all over me and my pants. He gave me the biggest "this crazy white kid look" He was an older black man. I walked right into the school's office, put my shitty bag on the counter, looked into the secretary's eyes and said "Call my mom, I'm going home". She didn't even ask me my name, in 20 minutes my mom was there.
The whole ride home I just looked out the window in complete shock and disbelief at what had happened. Finally about half way home my mom asked me what was going on. I turned to her and said, "Mom, I shit my pants", and turned to look out the window again. No one in my family talked to me for three days. Till this day none of my family members have ever brought it up. Start New Topic.
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11 Brave People And I Admit To Pooping Our Pants As Adults
Poop stories —we all have them. My horror story happened a few years ago. I had eaten some shitty burritos and I was at my gym,working out. As I was doing crunches… I shit my pants in front of my crush and I was mortified,to say the least. I was in kindergarten when this happened. My teacher was very strict and scary and I remembered none of us ever had the courage to ask her if we could go to the toilet.
But that day, I was having this really bad stomachache and I was still too afraid to ask. Needless to say, my mum had to pick me up at class 5 minutes later and they had to move class because the cleaners was cleaning up my mess.
It was embarrassing and now I can somewhat laugh about it. I had jut gotten home from eating buffalo chicken fingers at a restaurant. I was in the kitchen talking to my mom when I felt a gurgle in my stomach. I let out what I thought would be a fart but actually started in my pants. I waddled up the stairs to take off my shit filled underwear and clean myself. I get out of the shower and hear my mom scream.
The dog got into the bag with my shit filled underwear and had dragged them around the house. It was a mess. He had brown stains on his mouth for days. I was black Friday shopping with my mom in a mall, running on a 2 hour nap and a cup of coffee.
I feel an awful pain in my intestines and while I try to hold in a fart, I stopped in the middle of the hall and felt the horror start to just seep out. I turned completely white to the point where my mom got worried, and all I could say was I needed a bathroom NOW.
The closest store was Best Buy, so I had to finish my business and clean myself up while my mom went and bought a new pair of underwear for me somewhere else. I had just arrived to visit my then boyfriend and meet the family for the first time in the Dominican Republic, which is unbeknownst to me at the time famous for the electricity and the water going off on a daily basis.
It was the second day of the trip and I was trying to hold out until he left to buy us breakfast real quick. The second he left, I RAN to the bathroom and…. I had no idea what to do so I ran around in circles panicking until I heard him at the front door. I was home for winter break from college when I got a bad stomach bug. I ended up in just a t shirt puking into the toilet at 7am with the door open. The force of my puking caused me to start spurting shit out the other end and I just held back my hair and cried.
I was at school one day and was in between classes. There was a nice bathroom at one of the buildings that I liked to use. I went in thinking it was gonna be a normal poop but ended up having a really long, disgusting one. After doing that a couple times I was finished. I kept flushing a bunch of times, it being one of the nicer bathrooms I could hear people waiting in line for a stall.
There were only three stalls. So I kept flushing and it finally unclogged but it started to overflow. I ended up just running out of the bathroom when that happened without washing my hands completely embarrassed and pushing through the line.
I still feel embarrassed to this day about it. I was in 6th grade when i went out with my sister for a fun day. We had eaten Boston Market and I drank a lot of coke that day. I told my sister I had to poop NOW but she insisted that she had to buy something before taking me to a bathroom.
Unfortunately I was wearing shorts and it came spilling out of my pants and created a huge pile of shit on the floor. My friend and I were taking a stroll around town and had stopped at Burger King for frozen cokes. After that, we went to the park and I still had my cup from said frozen coke. Now, dairy screws me up and earlier we had ice cream. Before walking in heat. Thankfully, the park had a porta potty and I went in and was unable to hold anything back.
Then, I realized there was no toilet paper. Long story short, I ripped it up and used it as toilet paper then pumped my hands full of sanitizer. With my boyfriend on a walk in the cemetery. I was suddenly urgently overcome with diarrhea.
I had to squat behind a headstone. I felt so bad, like I disrespected the dead but I absolutely had no choice! Luckily my boyfriend kept watch. He still teases me about it to this day. I remember apologizing to the headstone.
I was on lunch with my wife and on my way back to my office. The office was set up like pods of 4 so you were never really private. So, on the ride back I went to fart. I sharted. My supervisor asked about my bag and stuff at my pod.
I was cracking up. I was on my way to work one morning. I get to work, and it takes about 5 minutes to get past security and get to the nearest bathroom. I try to get to the bathroom as quickly as I can, but literally as soon as I reached the stall, it all came out.
On the floor, all over my pants, the toilet. Luckily not a lot of people were there that early in the morning, so I tried my best to clean everything up, I had to throw out my underwear and I ran my pants under water and washed them with the hand soap.
To this day I have no idea if anyone knows what happened but I never told anyone until now. And now I always make sure to keep spare clothes at work. I went on a trip with some friends to the beach. Biggest mistake of my life. The water went away but that asshole of a toilet just let the shit sit there.
My effort literally went to shit. In my desperation I flushed the toilet again which only made it worse because now the toilet was full of water and the shit was just floating in circles. Then I tell her if she could bring me two of those and she gives them to me. I took one of the pads, completely extended it, took half of the poop, threw it in the trash and proceeded to the same with the other. You could still see the poop through the pad so I had to put some toilet paper and cover that shit up.
Needless to say I felt gross….. I crapped my pants and then no store sold underwear that was open and I would have been late if I had gone home. I sat in poop the entire test time and ended up making a 1. Thriving and Surviving. In college, I went on a school service trip to Mexicali.
A good portion of the school goes on this trip. Part of this trip was sleeping in tents and just generally living in close quarters with everyone. Well, on the last couple days, the stomach flu was spreading through the camp like wildfire.
I woke up on the last day not feeling quite right, but just brushed it off. As I was helping pack up the tent, a wave of nausea hit me, and I vomited in front of the entire camp, which would have been bad enough, except for poop was actively shooting out my butt at the same time.
Everyone on the trip saw it all unfold. Finally, the nurse came and gave me a shot of ondansetron in my butt in front of everyone. The final embarrassment was yet to come. Back at school, I worked a front-facing job where a lot of students would come see me. On my gap year I got to go to a lot of amazing places and one of those amazing places was Fiji! We finally decided I should see a doctor, but it was a two hour drive in the back of a pickup truck on an incredibly bumpy road.
This caused me to shit my pants. Never trust the fart. My roommates and I decided to go to Philly for the day during the weekend, but after a night full of heavy drinking and eating, my stomach was not in the best condition.
It hurt ALL day and I reluctantly got in the car for the drive. As the day went on, I felt better and better. All that grease did me dirty. We all got in the car to drive to south street and parked next to a local park.