My RT fascination began at the age of 13 during hospital stay due to a kidney injury with internal bleeding ongoing. It occurred in school gym p.e. class while wrestling .Taken to hospital e.r. by father and during examination inc.urine scan the nurse handed me gown to put on and said I would be taken to a ward because the urine scan had blood present.
I was having severe pain in stomach and kidney regions along with a detected fever which the e.r. nurse detected orally. Once I was taken to the ward and room, I was placed into my bed. MY chart was placed at the foot of it. I remember it being a large four bed room with only one other patient present and he similarly of same age.
After a bit of chit chat with roommate the double entrance doors swung open and a white starched uniformed inc. hat nurse arrived retrieving my chart and instantly pulled the privacy curtain around my quarters. Told to remove the gown e.r. had placed me in she got same from drawer next to my bed. She helped put me in it and said to lie back in bed as I had been. After leaving for a brief time she returned and I noticed both her hands contained articles which were a thermometer and a container of vaseline petroleum jelly. "Its temp time young man" upon which I responded that it had been taken in e.r. prior to admittance. "I am fully aware of whats been done previously and this one will be done in another manner as ordered by your doctor so flip over face down into your pillow and it will be over and done quickly". I again with protest stated I felt to be too old for this to occur.
The nurse then after sitting down the implements on the bedside table left the room only to return with another rather larger nurse who told me she was to assist with this unless I regressed with my unwillingness. I knew my insistence was defeated. The second nurse left after I showed evidence of submission. Once flipping over on my tummy and face in pillow I heard the pop of the nurses glove applied and another pop of the vaseline jar which were then metal lids as this was early 1960s.
I peeped with my outer eye seeing the glass thermometer dipped into the container and was next told or commanded as I was feeling that I was to get on knees with my bottom upward for the upcoming procedure upon which I now truly felt the embarassment and humiliation settling in undergoing this with a total stranger and female at that. I recall now thinking no one had seen me exposed in this manner other than parents in my infantile years much earlier in my past.Once i assumed the position and my underpants were fastly downed my pucker was being touched and her flicking finger began up and down motions with the greasy solution from the jar. In a instant the bulbous glass was inserted and moments of several inward and outward push and pulls began. I started moving somewhat only to be told "Stay Still" I don't have a lot of time for this young man.
She began chastizing me for my earlier difficulty at the beginning of this ordeal. Once the thermometer was removed and read she wiped me out and pulled my underpants back up in a quick wedgie like manner and snapped the banding against me. At the point of her departure she said I may as well become used to this as this was to be the way it would be conducted during my stay which ended up being aproxx. 7 days. I endured many as it was taken at least 3 times daily and by other shift nurses also. I also had an enema administered to me the night before discharge by guess who and as I looked backwards during this purge I saw that the privacy curtain was left partially open me and this in full view of now 2 other fellows in room with me having moments of giggling especially when I had to hurry for the bathroom placed in the middle of the room between their beds. I remember the nurse telling them they would very likely be receiving the same at some date.
All this remembrence is actual and factual .