Lets skip straight over the fact that "jump the stall walls" would be impossible to real life me (for several reasons, gravity, agility and age being just the key ones) - I can sympathize with someone who just looks at their (new) body with disdain, like, "Whats this supposed to be. This body's struggling to digest food. Where do I even start to fix this"
I recently ended up on a roof with having absolutely no business climbing a roof on the basis of being deeply afraid of heights.
But I kinda forgot about the latter and ended up there surprisingly easy but unfortunately similar to a cat who dashes up a tree and needs a firefighter to get down.
Headstrong determination gets you. And then maybe even far, but first of all it gets you.
scooted my 40yo ass VERY VERY slowly back to barn uppper story (shaking like a leaf), took another age to VERY VERY slowly approach the "hole in the ground" where the ladder was waiting (brain did NOT appreciate the notion that I was stepping onto nothing OR reaching over a hole in the ground to grab hold).
All in all husband was like.
"Why did you do that. You're afraid of heights. You know, I know, so why?"
But I just forgot. And that was the easy solution and going up WAS damn easy.
If all things fail bro could just jump the stall walls
Get on top of the toilet if he needs an extra boost