So I went on my trip, and I swear it was the trip from hell... First, when I arrived at the airport, I couldn't find the sign that I had downloaded to let them know I had the ostomy, so I wouldn't have any problems going through the security check... Man, I wish I hadn't lost that sign. By the time it was my turn, my bag started to run, and I didn't eat anything; I just had a drink... Some of my pills make my mouth so dry I really needed that drink... I had a long sweater on, but I felt like it would show if I raised my arms up all the way... I tried to talk to one of the security ladies to let her know about my situation... She looked at me like I was crazy and said, "Go through the scanner and raise both arms up." It showed, and I was embarrassed... I saw people looking at it and then looking at me in my face like I was some freak, and to make matters worse, when I went through the darn machine, it beeped, so I had to step to the side to be checked with the hand scanner or whatever it is called... Oh, I'm not finished yet... They made me touch my bag with each one of my hands, and then they waved some wand over my hands to check for explosives... Still not finished... When I finally did get to board the plane... When the young lady was explaining what to do in case of an emergency... Gas... I put my head down, and tears ran down my face.
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