- Aug 24, 2022
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Not sure when this started, I think it might have started when I was young and got kinda bullied in the bathroom once and didn't stand up for myself.
Now I am ordered by the court to do random urine tests (where someone watches you pee in a mirror) and today was the first time I had to do it and was so filled with anxiety/fear over going in that I had a nightmare about it.. I made sure I had to pee really bad and went in and for the life of me I was struggling to do it, the guy had me go sit back down in the waiting room at least 3-4 times because I was unable to as I watched others going in and being done in seconds and going on about their day. I think it took me over a couple hours but I was eventually able to fill the cup about 1/3rd of the way after pleading with the Lord for help because if I didn't provide a urine sample it would be reported to the court and would probably end up going to jail because of it.
I have never been so humiliated in my life but I'm grateful I was able to provide enough and go on about my weekend. I stopped at a gas station and used an empty restroom on the way home to empty the rest of my bladder. It should be easier to do it the next time but I still have extreme anxiety about it.
Just thought I would share my experience, and wondering if anyone has dealt with something similar?
Now I am ordered by the court to do random urine tests (where someone watches you pee in a mirror) and today was the first time I had to do it and was so filled with anxiety/fear over going in that I had a nightmare about it.. I made sure I had to pee really bad and went in and for the life of me I was struggling to do it, the guy had me go sit back down in the waiting room at least 3-4 times because I was unable to as I watched others going in and being done in seconds and going on about their day. I think it took me over a couple hours but I was eventually able to fill the cup about 1/3rd of the way after pleading with the Lord for help because if I didn't provide a urine sample it would be reported to the court and would probably end up going to jail because of it.
I have never been so humiliated in my life but I'm grateful I was able to provide enough and go on about my weekend. I stopped at a gas station and used an empty restroom on the way home to empty the rest of my bladder. It should be easier to do it the next time but I still have extreme anxiety about it.
Just thought I would share my experience, and wondering if anyone has dealt with something similar?