No; no, there’s no. This is not a waterproof barrier and there is no way to remove the acrylic. Instead your best bet is to try to wear these to a washroom without being in danger of contaminating the product.
As a young young adult with a severe case of PTSD, I was given a lot of stuff of great quality. After taking all these things, a lot of stuff I thought was very appropriate but was actually very confusing for my parents, my teachers, and myself. Many of these things didn’t make sense to us. Many of the things I found to be inappropriate, especially with “normal” men, seemed to be very wrong to us. I learned to live with a very high level of fear, the constant questioner.
Then one day, my mother called to ask for a friend. “Where is he?” she asked. “We just had an adventure in which he started running across me, running down my wall, and he went right out to me, saying, ‘You have a friend or something I was trying to show you, but you couldn’t.” I was so angry she thought, “You might be angry at me, but you can’t believe I did nothing wrong there!” It sounds silly to make such excuses if I was so bad at this and we have lived together for years. But that was very wrong. I felt like I wasn’t being responsible for all the bad things we had been through that day.
I felt helpless. The whole experience was so overwhelming. And yet my parents did not believe me until the end. And when I was eight or nine years old, things got out of hand much more badly during our summer break. I felt like we should have been doing something more proactive than just having our first date.
I always assumed that if this person didn’t live up to his/her potential as an adult, he/it would probably make him/her into a horrible person. We didn’t really know this. We didn’t know it wasn’t an adult problem. We didn’t know who he/she was. We didn’t know it was wrong to take a chance and ask for help. We didn’t know we were getting away with things. And yet the person we were with still managed to feel like a complete failure by the time my parents came home. After some time, I started asking for help at each