Even though it’s been a year since we got married, I still make Mr. Bee turn on music or leave the bedroom whenever I have to go to the bathroom (I’m talking about numero dos). We live in a small Manhattan apartment where the bathroom is in our bedroom, and you can hear everything through the huge gap underneath the door. ![]()

Mr. Bee sent me this great article about women who aren’t able to “take dumps” near their boyfriends. Well I can’t take dumps near my husband either. When Mr. Bee and I were first dating, we went away one weekend to a small B&B. It was an older building with old plumbing (my excuse). After using the bathroom one time, I flushed the toilet and watched in horror as the water slowly rose. I silently prayed, “Please don’t overflow, please don’t overflow, please don’t overflow.” That would have been my worst nightmare.
Thank goodness it didn’t overflow - another flush and everything was ok. Phew - close call. (Mr. Bee won’t even know that story until he reads this blog). Heck in the beginning of our relationship I didn’t even have the urge to go to the bathroom when we were together. I think I was subconsciously able to control my bowel movements.
Of course now I don’t care if Mr. Bee knows when I’m pooing… but I still make him leave the room. My friends tell me I’m being silly because we’re married after all and we should be comfortable about things like this. I guess I’m just bowel shy.
Would you be able to go to the bathroom if your significant other could hear everything - the good, the bad, and the ugly?
not me.. i always make sure i’m in bathroom w/ the door closed and vents on. i also tell the FI to turn the volume up on the tv just in case.