I was just reminded yesterday by my cousin Lauren about the most humiliating 3 months of my life. I was 19 at the time and tried to cross over an expressway to save time getting home. As it worked out I was hit by a car and aside from all the cuts and scraches both my legs were broken my left in 3 places and also my right arm, not to mention the cuncussion. My dad was still in the military in Germany and my mother had MS. I was in the hospital for over two weeks and when I came home my mom had arranged for my aunt Connie and my cousin Lauren to take care of me. I was bedridden and my whole body hurt. To make matters worse my moms friend Dottie also took care of me once or twice a week. It was bad enough they saw me naked often but even more humiliating was that I had to use a bed pan and they basically had to help me urinate. It was so embarrasing sometimes I wanted to cry but never did. During the second month of it I became constipated and to my horror the doctor prescribed supositories which all three of theese women inserted in me at one time or another. My cousin Lauren Is 9 years older than me but she was the one I was the most embarrassed with. By the third month I was feeling better but still couldn't function. The bad thing was when they bathed me I began getting erections which only made my embarrassment worse. Aunt Connie and Dottie never said much about it but my cousin always laughed and teased me about it. I hadn't seen Lauren in over 6 years but she came to my fathers 70th birthday party yesterday. I was sitting there with a few friends and relatives when Lauren began reminding me about the time I got hit by the car. In front of everybody she went into detail of how she took care of me dressing and undressing me, bathing me and even mentioed the supositories. When I thought she was done thats when she mentioned the erections. It did embarrass me again but even I had to laugh about it. At the time this all went on it was a mortifying nightmare.