One of my favorite childhood memories is of my father having trouble defecating. He had issues with his urinary tract, which was a constant drain on his finances and health. He became concerned that he was “stuck” in a cycle, so he would periodically have to go to the ER for treatment.
I remember the first time I came to the doctor for a clean-out. I was in the ninth grade, and the doctor told me that I had to go to the ER twice a week for treatment, and that the other times I would have to use the bathroom. I was a young teenager who didn’t know any better. I was so confused, and so determined to not have to go to the ER again.
I remember reading all sorts of horror stories about people’s health insurance companies billing them for the treatments they gave them. I remember reading about people who were told that they had to have a lot of treatments because they were on the “too expensive” list, and that the treatments were only for a limited amount of time. I remember reading about people who were told that they were too “expensive” to use their insurance, so they had to use the bathroom in front of the doctor all the time.
I’ve read many, many, many horror stories of people being told that they just had to go to the hospital because the doctor “needed him to test” or “because he was so sick.” These stories often involve people who have had to have a test or who have had to go to the hospital because they have cancer or AIDS or something.
In the short term, you can flush your own waste, or you can flush the waste of someone you know. In the long term, you can learn to flush your own waste if you’re willing to go so far as to kill someone. Or you can go to the hospital and take care of someone who has had cancer or AIDS or something.
I had just had a routine test and I was going to have to go to the hospital. I was going to be dead by the time I got there, but that was just a pre-requisite. The doctor told me that if I went to the hospital, I would probably die from the cancer I had, and the hospital was not equipped to treat this sort of cancer.
That’s when I remembered that they were no longer equipped to treat cancer, but they were still equipped to treat HIV/AIDS. I went to the hospital and I took care of someone who had AIDS. But I couldn’t help but think that if I went to the hospital and had the same disease, I would probably die, too.
People do not die from urination, they die when they go to the bathroom and can no longer keep the urine down. Its a natural phenomenon, one that is well accepted by the medical community. We don’t know why it occurs, but it has been observed by hundreds of thousands of people who have gone on to die from other causes. If we knew why we would see more cases of death from urination, but there is no reason for it.
This is a very common medical issue. However, there is a theory that the reason why urination becomes a problem is because our bodies are getting rid of the waste. But what makes this theory sound reasonable is that urine is a waste. How can it be that peeing is causing illness, but not a death? We all know that peeing is a natural bodily function.
So peeing is caused by something, but it’s not really something. It’s an activity.