Drip, drip, drip... The cat's water fountain is always on -- Turning my bladder on alert, too. I guess it's time for another bathroom break.
Most of the time, I don't really notice it. But when I do -- it's like the loudest thing I notice, Especially when everything else is quiet. Having a bladder issue really isn't for the weak.
Sometimes I'm lying in bed, Thinking about how much I need to pee. Then I also think about how much I haven't had water in hours But I still don't get up -- frozen in time.
Is a water fountain a symbol of being stuck in this never-ending cycle? Seeing the world continue as I stay still?
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