The Walmart Bag Bathroom Mishap

I accidentally went number 2 in a walmart bag. When I was around 13–15,

I was staying with my uncle in NYC. His apartment was small, and the only way

to reach the bathroom was through his bedroom. One night, after he and his

new girlfriend went to sleep and shut the door, I urgently needed to use the bathroom

and was too embarrassed to wake them. Panicking, I used an empty grocery bag instead.

Unsure how to get rid of it, I put the bag in my backpack and planned to throw

it away outside. The next morning, we rode the elevator down together, and all I could

smell was what was in my backpack. My uncle and his girlfriend never mentioned the smell.