New self-discovery: I got the stress poops, maaan

 Because of the pandemic and shit, I've been discovering a lot about myself, things I wouldn't have bothered delving deep into my psyche to explore if things had been just a-o-k.

Add to the list of things I discovered about myself over the course of the last year-and-half: I get stress poops. It's what it sounds like, when I am in difficult situations, in the need to make challenging decisions etc, I get the poops, and gotta clear my bowel before I can think clearly. There's a very direct connection between my tummy -- stress and anxiety-wise, and the uhh lower part of my digestive system. Never thought about it before, so weird, right?

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