Here’s a snippet from last night’s conversation regarding some anti-biotics I’m taking and the toll they’re taking on my stomach:
me: “… oh yeah and I shit a lot today too.”
me: “soft, but not diarrhea”
Being in an actual grown-up relationship, one in which both of us really care about each other’s well-being, is really interesting.
All the pretenses fall away.
I think it’s neat.