How I learned an enema is not just something in Carry On films – Susan Morrison

Last week I was off playing with the NHS again. Not to put too fine a point on it, my digestive system had stopped working and what felt like a Macarena band was playing in my gut.
Susan Morrison thought enemas were a comedy medical device deployed only in films like Carry On Nurse (Picture: Studio Canal/Shutterstock)Susan Morrison thought enemas were a comedy medical device deployed only in films like Carry On Nurse (Picture: Studio Canal/Shutterstock)
Susan Morrison thought enemas were a comedy medical device deployed only in films like Carry On Nurse (Picture: Studio Canal/Shutterstock)

This was not good. Emma, one of the brilliant colorectal nurses, called me and said you’d best come in so we can have a look at you.

I was halfway to the Western before I remembered that I hadn’t shaved my legs. I thought better of whipping out the Ladyshave whilst waiting at the traffic lights, and figured they’d seen worse. Well, it is an extra layer of insulation, isn’t it?

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A team of cheery people in masks poked about and a lovely young final-year medical student took a load of blood, and managed to do it painlessly. I was sent off for an X-ray and back they came.

Well, they said, your bowel has got a bit of a blockage. Best get that clear.

“Right oh,” said I. “What’s the plan?”

“Enema,” they said.

I burst out laughing. “Seriously,” I said? “This is a thing? I thought it only happened in Carry On movies.”

Dear reader, it is real. The nurse, still cheery, bounced back with a very large box. Given the adventures of the last few years, I am becoming used to medicine names such as capacitabine, cyclizine and fragmin.

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But this treatment seemed to be called, quite simply, Cleanse.

“Would you like to change into a gown?” said the nurse, slapping those gloves on. As an aside, why do they snap them gloves with such passion? It's a noise I bet some kinky people would pay good money to hear.

“Do I need a gown?” I said.

Even though she had a mask on, I know she grinned. She was right about the gown. Made life a whole lot easier than a pair of jeans, let me tell you.

Speed was very much of the essence. By the time we finished, I felt like one of those cut-out dress-up dolls of my girlhood – distinctly two-dimensional, but much much better.

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