I Always Feel Like Somebody's Watching Me

I quickly discovered that now Jack was in my life, privacy was a thing I would only have a distant memory of. From the first morning I had to get ready for work and step in the shower, I discovered I would have to get used of someone watching me.

Whenever I go into the bathroom, he watches me go to the bathroom, to the point, lately, he'll jump on the bathroom sink so he can leap on the back of the toilet and lay down and trying to figure out what I'm doing on the toilet.

He watches me as I take off my clothes. He even tries to peek his head around the shower curtain to see what I'm doing in there.



Voyeurism Isn't A Two Way Street

While it's all right to Jack spy on me in the bathroom, if I happen to be going to the bathroom the same time as him, he'll turn his back on me so I can't watch him doing his business. I think he's even tried to synchronize his bodily functions with mine so we can go to bathroom together. Me on the toilet and him in his litter box.