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[> Subject: Re: grandmothers
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Author:
Jenny
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Date Posted: 18:03:49 05/13/09 Wed
I think in many families the grandmother is a big influence. I was about ten when I got my first enema. Mom told grandma that the prune juice didn’t work and she was going to give me more at bedtime. Grandma told mom I didn’t need more prune juice, I needed an enema. I didn’t know what that meant but it couldn’t be any worse than the prune juice. When mom called me to the bathroom I was surprised that I had to take off my clothes. She said she was going to put some warm water in my hinder, and to bend over the tub. She squirt some warm water in my butt with a white bulb. She did it twice and in a few minutes I had to go pretty bad. Mom told me she was sorry she had to do that to me but I would soon feel better. As I sat on the toilet I was thinking, I think I like this.
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