My family took me out to celebrate before I leave for college this weekend, and when I got home, I realized I hadn't gone to the bathroom once during our whole outing. And that was honestly such a happy, surprising moment. I said something to my boyfriend about it and he was happy for me, too. I feel proud of myself but to think about it, how pathetic is it, two teenagers all happy because one made it through a meal without having to go to the bathroom?Ah, IBS is so confusing.I move in to my dorm Saturday, classes start Monday. I've got so many mixed emotions I don't know what to do with them all and of course my stomach's got a whole mind of it's own...wish me luck!