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So I was at a Hospital, due to being detained by police by 5150 (unstable/crazy) - fortunately I was determined to be completely without psychological issue. But the point is, I was there long enough to witness a few things & even be on the receiving end of a few things. So if one is uncomfortable with minors or those with psychological issues, you've been warned. As the way that it worked, a PCA (Patient Care Assistant) would need to call a Nurse to escort you to bathroom and either go with them or call another PCA if there's only one patient they need to watch. When I first got there, I had to wait for a room. There was another person there waiting who got there after me, a girl who I assume was too shy to ask the Police if she could go (presumably under the assumption she'd remain cuffed and would require assistance). So I was sort of watching her and she looked close to my age at the time (17). She was squirming a bit, likely both from bladder & cuffs but my show was cut short when I was escorted to my own room. There I got uncuffed & changed into a gown where I still had my underwear on. I'd have to wait for awhile, so I laid in my bed waiting a bit. It'd been 5 hours since I had a drink, but I figured I'd be fine. I woke up a bit later with a bit of an urge, but being shy (which is probably funny considering I'm 6'1" & in shape but I have trouble asking for things) I didn't ask to go. Probably 8 hours since being detained, but a girl came into my room & checked my vitals, once done she went back into the hall. Then a PCA asked her if she could escort a patient to the bathroom, but she'd have to wait for a PCA or something to accompany them. After a little while I heard from whoever was in the room - a girl who was older who I thought was the girl from earlier - "I don't need the bathroom anymore." relatively calmly. This roused a "Why is that?" and subsequent "Did you go?". The nurse entered the room & the door was shut, the PCA called off escort and called in new clothes as well as cleaning for whatever the room was. Which reminded me a bit of my own need to go, but I wasn't going to call out for a bathroom. Shy and Stubborn. Off from myself again, after waiting awhile longer splashing in the room next to me went off. The PCA turned her head & was taken by surprised. "Aw! You should've said you needed to go." which got me excited (no idea how young she was but I imagined it being close and I also assume "she" was a girl) and a bit more desparate. Luckily however the PCA went on "Well, Anon - do you need to go?". I of course nodded and softly said yes. She called in a Nurse and PCA to escort me to the bathroom along with clean up. Once they came, I got up and was taken where I was able to relieve myself. I'd go back to my room, where I got more talks with several different people before an actual psychiatrist. I'd have to wait for the day after for said person. So I went to bed, where I had a dream where I was at my Uncle's house in Colorado. My cousin who I sort of had a crush on was awfully desperate and so was I. We both looked around for something, I assume a toilet. But what ended up happening was that I wet myself & then my cousin did too. Only thing was that of course I was also going while asleep. I guess I still had some in me, I instinctively popped up and looked under the sheets to see I had totally wet myself. The PCA caught on & I got really red. She called in cleanup. When someone came with a mop and clothes she came in along with a Nurse. They closed my door and I got my vitals checked first, then my bed was wiped, sheets replaced, undressed into new gown, and given new underwear which fit sort of tight. I was awfully embarrassed, especially being surrounded by women. I was reassured that accidents happen & such. Of course it doesn't end there. The next morning I am sprung awake by inane laughter & splashing yet again. Except this time it's a guy pissing into his sink, he got scolded by the PCA and he stopped going in the sink - putting on his underwear while still going, I heard an audible facepalm. My own PCA was now a guy, and I asked for some water. The rest of the day was fine, I got a bit desperate twice but went to the bathroom, gotot my old underwear back, passed my psyche evaluation, went home, and since then I've been living without the incident until recently a similar situation happened to a friend of mine who is about the same age I was. I hope you enjoyed my writing, be it what occurred or my pacing.