You know what, I KNEW all that. I EXPECTED all that.
I knew when I needed to go, I should never fart, and should only 'buttsqueeze'. But you know what? Inspite of all that, I still had a mini-accident. The worst thing is I didn't even know I had an accident, didn't even feel it.
It was only my first day today so I got worried when it happened, thought I had some muscle control problem or something. Even considered depends for a while. But I got over that. I'm going to use pads/pantyliners now just as backup.
I'm just going to accept the fact that the bowels are a big mystery I don't want to delve into. Don't question it, don't try to analyze it. Just fear it for being a bigger power than you ever thought.