Today, I experienced a bout of constipation that lasted all morning. I struggled to relieve myself, but nothing seemed to work. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I was able to empty my bowels. The initial release was a thick, dry piece that had been lingering in my rectum, followed by a few small, hard stools that resembled peas. But it was the final evacuation that brought me the greatest relief. It was my regular, preferred bowel movement – a satisfying and liberating experience that made my morning all the more enjoyable.