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Do go on.....I never had the talk either - to the amusement and delight of my year 9 health class![]()
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Do go on.....I never had the talk either - to the amusement and delight of my year 9 health class![]()
No stories as such - they separated us into separate boys/girls classes which was good. My friends used to fight to sit next to me so that they could watch my reactions and be the one to explain things to me. Just a very, very innocent 14/15 year old. My mum never let me get those Girlfriend/Dolly magazines, which is generally where girls learn that stuffDo go on.....

My sister used to get them when she was around 14/15. I found one when I was about 11/12 and for some reason read a page or two. I was expecting "Dolly Doctor" to be along the lines of "I have a cold, should I stay home from school?". Instead it was more like " I have puss coming out of my hoo ha". My reaction would have been something likeNo stories as such - they separated us into separate boys/girls classes which was good. My friends used to fight to sit next to me so that they could watch my reactions and be the one to explain things to me. Just a very, very innocent 14/15 year old. My mum never let me get those Girlfriend/Dolly magazines, which is generally where girls learn that stuff![]()
Having a family in the medical profession meant I had the talk from a regular age. My favourite talk is hitting them back asking questions about STIs (not that I had them) freaking them out and watch them go pale.
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Never had it.
"The Talk" is over rated. A western education should provide everything an adoloscent needs to know, combined with osmosis from exposure to typical social situations.
I remember giggling like a school girl the whole way through it
You have henceforth been banished from modern society. Begone with thou old fashioned mannerisms.Nah. Parents know you better than some teacher. If you just leave things up to tv or teachers then what's the point in being a parent. It's not up to others to raise kids.
Unlike most of you here I actually had it. Can't remember exactly how old but probably 12/13.
I was at the cricket with my dad and a family friend 2-3 years older than me. As such there was this strange balloon like thing floating around and I ask the family friend 'whats that?' and he says its a condom. I ask what that is and he says don't worry, so on getting home I asked my parents and they broke it to me.
I too never had 'the talk'. As a result of a catholic education, I also had the diagram thingy thrust at me, when in Year 7. Being somewhat of a literalist, I couldn't work out why we were being shown what looked like a mess of unconnected electrical wires. It made no sense.Diagrams of a uterus, cross sectional diagrams of a dick. It was a biology lecture.
Didn't have that particular talk at home. But at high school I was at was split into two huge groups. Boys were told to go to the Senior school's multipurpose room. Whilst the girls were told to go to the main multipurpose room down the front of the school. (My high school was divided into 4 mini schools so it was huge.) It was Barkly's (my mini school's name) turn to have that talk after a couple of people were caught doing the deed on school grounds.
We also had sex ed in year 7 and as we were having that strange discussion on sex it was stopped due to a girl sitting down the back who obviously wasn't feeling very well had thrown up everywhere.
No it wasn't. I never threw up at school.and that girl was you...
When I first had sex with a woman, I thought (among other things), "why would anyone think it appropriate to withhold this information?" One of the many lies of omission which punctuated my early life. How could you trust someone who thought so little of you that they would want you to remain so ignorant? Why would you keep secrets from your children, if your job is to prepare them for the vicissitudes and complexities of life?
You may have a point, but other aspects of his dealings with us leave little room for any sympathy for his plight. Anyway, in the end, whether it be fear on his part, or a blatant abrogation of his parental responsibilities, the end result was the same.It wasn't a question of keeping secrets; he didn't (doesn't) have the emotional wherewithal to discuss the interpersonal aspects of sex.
When I was 16, my Dad came into my room, gave me a box of condoms, gave me a nod, and walked out. That was my version of the talk.