I've come a long way uc-wise as in January I was tapering off of pred (after a yearlong flareup), battling urgency, and I was having an accident a month, and many close calls. Now, I was able to get away and go remote backpacking in the mountains for the weekend with no uc mishaps whatsoever
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Friday after work, we (DW, brother, and I) went car-camping a few miles from a mountain trailhead. We were at the trailhead at 9am on Sat (such an early time would have scared the crap out of me before) and ready to go backpacking. We hiked up to the mountain ridge, over several mountain peaks, and set up in the col (low point between mountains) at a designated camping spot with tent sites scattered around a wooden shelter. These sites are incredibly popular on summer weekends, the camp had about
65 people and one composting toilet (yikes!). I managed to get one poop in the early morning despite the long bathroom lines, with no incidents, and we were on the trail again at 7:40a (earlier than before). We hiked until mid afternoon when we got out of the woods and to the car, after a total of hiking 20+ miles over 5 mountain peaks.
No mad dashes into the woods to poop, I mostly forgot about
uc (but uc anxiety is always there like a little devil on your shoulder as depicted in cartoons haha) especially in the early am (is it okay to leave yet, have I pooped enough, what about
the 1-bathroom and so many people etc.). So to you new to uc, it is possible to overcome the worst of uc (a yearlong flareup with 20+bms a day, pred-dependence, and accidents in public) and live mostly normal.