Liberation... are we ready?

Are you ready?  If offered the chance for liberation would you take it, or would you pass it up because you were not ready for freedom.   Are you ready to grab it and be a leader.    This is the question I pose to you all in reading this.  I am proposing a problem, a solution and an opportunity.

Bathrooms can be disgusting, non existing, or just inconvenient. Think music festival or hiking through the woods, or gas station bathroom.   You get to the toilet and it is somewhere in the spectrum of horrific, rank to questionable.  Your options are... hold it till you explode causing bodily harm or try to hover over the mess hoping that your leg muscles are strong enough. Maybe you are short like and me and you wish that your legs would grow a few inch's so hovering was even an option.  You might actually have to fully sit on it and think happy thoughts diverting your mind from reality.  Yet you rise from the seat feeling slightly violated. 

What if, there was a little item that you could use, disposable or not, that would allow you to pee standing up.  No need to squat, or hover. In fact you could belly up to a tree like many men do, not risking embarrassment or censure. You would not show your body, or pee on your leg or skirt or pants.  

There are various products on the market ranging from funnel like items to ones with more of a trough.  There are disposable products, silicone and hard plastic models.  Some require you to take off more clothing and some just slip into your pants letting you pee with just unzipping of a fly.  

Stand to Pee.  Do you want to stand to pee?  Maybe your immediate reaction is no way people will think I am a dude.  What if you were not the only lady doing this.  What if you were inside the Port - o - Potty and no one saw you stand to pee.  Would you do it then?  

In order to bring on this liberation we need to cultivate it in the minds of the woman.  Liberation needs to be accepted to be real.  You can't offer someone something they are not ready for and be offended by their rejection.   How do we liberate women's minds to accept this freedom.  Are we ready to join men at the tree...?  Or do you need to slog through the muck for another generation or two? Who's with me?