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>>Kathy, omg we are about the same age! >>I remember the bulb enema being given often to myself, >>my younger brother and cousins. Even to a boy whose >>mom was staying with us for awhile. And to friends. >> >>Only got a suppository once — that I can remember. >> >>Until reading your comment I almost forgot about >>getting one. >> >>The time I remember getting one was when I was about >>5. We were visiting another family. Guess I didn’t >>go so was decided to give a suppository. >> >>Only remember laying on my tummy on the bed, on a >>towel, or could’ve been a cloth diaper. >>Another woman was in the bedroom with my mom. I think >>it was the mom we were visiting . The other woman >>opened it up. Rubbed it between her fingers. Guess >>to make it slippery. And then inserted it. Remember >>it was long. >>She was telling my mom “I give many of them at work.” >> >>So knew she was a nurse. >>I didn’t say anything. She moved it in. Waited a min >>or so. Then pulled it back out some. Did this a few >>times. In and out. I didn’t say anything but liked >>how she gave it. >> >>The other woman told my mom “in a minute she will want >>to go.” >>I”if it doesn’t work , I can give her an enema. But >>only have the bag enema.” >> >>I about died when she told my mom that she had the bag >>enema. >> >>After a few minutes I was begging to go potty. >> >>The next day everyone was gone for the day. Since I >>was not feeling well the day before I stayed at the >>house. The other woman stayed with me. >> >>She asked me how I felt. A few minutes later I saw >>her get the red enema bag out. Running water in the >>bathroom. She told me to come with her. >> >>She took me to the bedroom. There was a large towel >>on the bed. The bed linen was pulled back. >> >>She then told me she was going to give me an enema. >>Laying naked on my tummy on the towel she told me >>would be right back. She returned with a half filled >>enema bag. >> >>She sat on the bed. Had me across her lap…getting an >>enema! I was nervous and shy getting an enema from >>her. It I liked it! >> >>Later when my mom and the other kids came home her and >>my mom talked some. >> >>I am sure it was planned for them to be out of the >>house when I was given the enema. >> >>No one mentioned the enema session. But was obviously >>known everyone I got an enema from her — the enema bag >>was airing out hanging up in the bathroom. > > >I think it's great that many of you gals find enemas >to be an effective treatment for the various maladies >that we all experience. I enjoy reading your posts >inasmuch as I was raised during those decades when >enemas were far more common. Mom, grandma, and our >pediatrician prescribed them often. Mom and grandma >were willing to educate and mentor others. > >Now that some of us are in our 70's, reminiscing, >discussing, and practicing the use of enemas may evoke >many of those memories from long ago. Hopefully, we >all find some degree of R&R from sites such as this.

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