I was taught at an early age that enemas were healthy and good for you. At about age 6, mom started talking about enemas and told me that when I got a little older, she would show me. So, on my 8th birthday, mom said it was time for me to learn about having an enema series. Since she had explained earlier what was in store, so I already knew I would have to be completely naked and that the feeling would be strange at first, but that I would learn to like enemas a lot. Enema sessions happened 3 or 4 times a year, I would always get 3 or sometimes 4 enemas during one session. Initially, mom would use her feminine bag syringe, starting with maybe a little less than a quart to get the solids out. The next was usually a full two quarts, very warm, very soapy, and given slowly while lying face down, on her bed across her lap. She would say that it was important to have the enema going all the way up to cecum. I would lie on my back for the last enema, legs spread, knees bent. Again, I would get a full 2 quarts, but she would massage my abdomen as the enema filled me. At age 13, I graduated to a combination closed top bag that mom could fill with almost 3 quarts of water. She introduced me to the colon tube which I really liked! By this time, I would have an erection during most of my enema sessions, but after her explanation about why this was happening, both of us paid no attention to this distraction.
Today, I try to continue to have an enema series every 3 or 4 months. It's usually two hours or so on a Saturday morning, after which I'm ready to tackle the chores around the house!