I was in my late teens. We were at my regular physical, and my mother was talking to the doctor about stomach issues I was having. Basically I had minor IBS which flared up when I got nervous. It had caused me to miss a few days of school.
The doctor did a really thorough abdominal exam and asked me a ton of embarrassing questions about my menstrual cycle and bathroom habits.
The doctor looks at my mom and says “I’m going to do a rectal. “. Mom nodded. I didn’t know what that meant.
There was also a nurse in the room with us (a sold out show). I remember she cringed when the doctor said it. She also opened a drawer and grabbed the lube for the doctor.
The doctor told me she needed to take a look at my bottom. “Pull down your undies and roll on your side facing the wall. “. So now I’m mooning everyone. The doctor pushes me knees up. She spreads my cheeks. It was a rush feeling the cold air back there.
“You are going to feel some pressure like you are using the restroom”. Wtf. Oh my. I squirmed and kicked. The doctor stopped and asked me to relax. I began to cry.
I really wanted to run away. The doctor gripped me a little firmer with her free hand and went in again. She twisted and turned and asks me to bare down. The whole time I felt like I was crapping myself.
After it was over the doctor said “that wasn’t so bad, was it?” And the nurse said something like “nobody likes that part”.
I was mad at the world. I could feel the lube for days. The worst part was also mom wanting to talk about it while we road home.
It seemed traumatic at the time. Now one of my favorite memories.