Oh yes, I know very well how it is to get up 3 to 5 times at night to empty my baggy. Â
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  And indeed, sometimes I woke up because of the sweet smell of a leaking appliance, or just because I felt soaking wet.
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Despite all this I really cannot be bothered by what I eat during the night or day.
If I would have to pay attention to every single little detail that could provoce gases, then I would not have a life.
This type of behaviour is the source of anxiety, negative attention, and a relations killer.
I would not like to live with a person who lives like that.
I eat and drink whatever I want and whenever I want.  I only live once, and I cannot allow to have an ileo-ostomy take over my life.
Of course, some situations are very annoying, like being stuck in a traffic jam on a hot day and your baggy starts growing out of your pants. With guests in the car you cannot open your baggy to let the gas escape.
And if you are in a shopping center without toilets and you are eager to leave as soon as possible because there´s a third leg growing inside your pants.
I can´t wait for the day that one of those brain dead segurity guards stops me and asks me what I am trying to steal from the shop. "Show me what you got"Â Â Okay open your hands.......
He will never bother you again.
Well that´s me folks, maybe I´m different, but I LIVE.
Cheers balloon riders.
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