poetgirl
03-09-2005, 08:57 AM
I think you can all appreciate this story...
Two weeks ago, I was in Honduras on a mission trip with my church. For the most part, I did really well but the 6 hour bus ride on pothole-ridden, deeply rutted dirt roads definitely jarred my bladder a bit. I had some discomfort/frequency the first day after getting off the bus but I took some Uristat and it settled down. Believe it or not, I did fine between the long pit stops on the way there, which was a surprise since I had already flown all morning and had expected to have one of those "gotta go" moments while we were en route to where we were staying for the week.
Well, that happened on the way back to Tegucigalpa, along a stretch of road popularly known as the "Corridor of Death" because of the number of highway robberies and murders that occur. I didn't even have that much to drink but for some reason, my bladder went into high gear. The endless bumping and jolting only aggravated the situation and we were probably 30-45 minutes away from our next pit stop when I finally knew I couldn't hang in there much longer. I had to ask the group leader to find a place to stop -- and there weren't many options. I would have been fine peeing behind a tree but there were none to be found and besides, stopping in remote locations away from villages is not recommended for obvious reasons. Well, we finally came upon a house on the side of the road with an outdoor latrine (typical facilities in rural areas) and asked the owner if I could use it. He kindly obliged while the police officer assigned to our bus (armed to the teeth) stood guard outside. Of course I get back on the bus and everyone is trying to find out without asking directly if I had dysentery! No one wants to get stuck on a 6 hour bus ride with someone suffering from dysentery -- or IC for that matter -- so I had to all but make a general announcement, "No, I don't have the runs!" in order to get the peanut gallery to pipe down. :)
All in all, I did very well on the bus ride, something I could not have imagined sitting through two years ago!
Two weeks ago, I was in Honduras on a mission trip with my church. For the most part, I did really well but the 6 hour bus ride on pothole-ridden, deeply rutted dirt roads definitely jarred my bladder a bit. I had some discomfort/frequency the first day after getting off the bus but I took some Uristat and it settled down. Believe it or not, I did fine between the long pit stops on the way there, which was a surprise since I had already flown all morning and had expected to have one of those "gotta go" moments while we were en route to where we were staying for the week.
Well, that happened on the way back to Tegucigalpa, along a stretch of road popularly known as the "Corridor of Death" because of the number of highway robberies and murders that occur. I didn't even have that much to drink but for some reason, my bladder went into high gear. The endless bumping and jolting only aggravated the situation and we were probably 30-45 minutes away from our next pit stop when I finally knew I couldn't hang in there much longer. I had to ask the group leader to find a place to stop -- and there weren't many options. I would have been fine peeing behind a tree but there were none to be found and besides, stopping in remote locations away from villages is not recommended for obvious reasons. Well, we finally came upon a house on the side of the road with an outdoor latrine (typical facilities in rural areas) and asked the owner if I could use it. He kindly obliged while the police officer assigned to our bus (armed to the teeth) stood guard outside. Of course I get back on the bus and everyone is trying to find out without asking directly if I had dysentery! No one wants to get stuck on a 6 hour bus ride with someone suffering from dysentery -- or IC for that matter -- so I had to all but make a general announcement, "No, I don't have the runs!" in order to get the peanut gallery to pipe down. :)
All in all, I did very well on the bus ride, something I could not have imagined sitting through two years ago!