I'm finding it quite cathartic to be off loading some of these experiences, and although I didn't think I could recall much from this first experience, more is coming back to me.
I had three or four such pill check exams at my GP's before I left home in '88 and moved to London to train as a nurse, this had it's own medical examination - which is a most interesting experience, and then again annual pill checks until I had my first daughter in '94, after that it all pretty much dies down, after my second daughter my husband had a vasectomy so no more need for the pill for me and just the three yearly smear tests now
But if I go back to this first doctors visit,as I say the memories are sketchy, but I know I didn't go with my mother, and she may not have even known, i wasn't close to her and got little sympathy, at about 13 i developed over night, quite large breasts and periods as well.
At 15 I'd really had enough of long heavy periods to went to the family GP, an elderly gent whom I had been seeing for many years, I don't think there were any female GP's and there weren't any nurse clinics like there are today, and you also always seemed to see the same GP.
It must have been the afternoon as I went on the way home from school, after a short discussion he suggested the pill, and said that I needed a medical before he could prescribe it, which of couse seemed perfectly normal to me, if a doctor says it's needed then it must be, I know that there wasn't any one else present, in fact I never had a chaperone at any of the exams until I'd left home, I think as I was a minor nothing sexual or inappropriate could be deemed to have taken place.
Again the details are sketchy but i remember having to undress and being my my underwear for the entire exam, I'm assuming I had my blood pressure checked and heart listened to etc, I had height and weight checked, he then had me take off my bra and lie on the couch, I don't recall feeling embarrassed which is odd now I think about it, so I must have been bearing in mind no one had ever seen my breasts or touched them and I as a virgin, again I think I had this feeling of trust and necessity with the doctor, he did the breast exam with my laying down and hands above my head, there was no sitting up as there is in other countries, and it was quite quick, he must have asked me to take my knickers off but I don't recall this but I know I didn't put my bra back on, and I have the feeling that I really wanted to but didn't dare ask if I could.
I don't remember if he felt my abdomen, he did explain finally at this point that he would do a smear test and explained that he would pout something in me, i don't recall any more of the discussion, now this was the mid 80's and i was not and hadn't been in a relationship so had a full groin of hair (this has been gone since 88 though, and i do remember the first time i had to expose my shaved self to a doctor)
Again I don't remember being told to get into the 'frog legged' position, but i must have been because I recall him between my legs with a bright light trying to get the speculum in,it was cold and metal and i know he really did struggle, and i have his voice in my head even to this say 'please try to relax Elizabeth, i can't do it unless you relax more', he must have got it in in the end, and i don't remember it hurting of even being uncomfortable, but I do have this vision or his old grey head really close to my vagina between my legs as he took the smear.
However I still have the feeling that the internal was the worse bit, I don;t think it hurt but I think because he was standing next to me, and I was fully nude with his fingers inside I just felt very, very vunerable which I hadn't at any time before during the exam, and again I have this voice in my head telling me to relax and a feeling of being much fuller than with the speculum, again it didn't last long.
I don't remember getting off the couch or getting dressed, but I know he gave me three months supply and said to go back after that to see him and at that appointment he asked if there were helping and check my BP, he then gave me six months supply and at that next appointment it was the full medical again - I'll have a think on it and see if I can dig up those memories - if you want, or maybe this is a well told and well known story
At 43 and with two children I do have many years worth of UK medical exams to recount, and I am finding this experience both liberating and erotic.
Thanks for listening