Before<Day 1 arms>Before<Day 1 arms> Wow, today I had my arms, back, and bra line done. I respect people who come without a guardian ㅠㅠ My younger sibling came with me, so drinking water and everything was easier, and I think that helped me wake up from anesthesia early. I was the last one to arrive in the recovery room. It was general anesthesia, and still, I recovered well, but my arms feel like a robot’s lolololol From my arms, back, and accessory breasts, they removed as much as some people get removed from their abdomen... Maybe because they removed a lot, I can raise my arms fine, but it feels like someone beat me with a sharp club, especially around the armpits. It’s killing me.
I seriously respect people who can go about daily life. I’ll swell more tomorrow, so I’m scared ㅠㅠlololololol
I got home, and even after fat removal, this little dog keeps nibbling on my arm like it’s jokbal lololol
Still, I’m going to use this as motivation to really work hard on losing weight. I gained 3 kg before surgery^^... The director told me we really need to lose weight.
I felt the director was meticulous and did a good job. And they explain things in detail too. During the design marking, it wasn’t embarrassing, but it was really ticklish.
And after the air shower, when you enter the operating room, they connect an IV to a vein in your foot (they do it well so it doesn’t hurt), you undress and take a povidone shower. They really apply povidone like water, pouring it on generously.
Then they put sterile socks on your hands and tell you not to touch your face.
I sat on the operating table, and since I wear glasses, I had given them to my younger sibling before going in, so it was actually a relief that I couldn’t see clearly. Once I stepped into the operating room, all kinds of thoughts came to mind... (My first surgery since peritonitis in middle school)
Then the anesthesiology director came in, and the assistants came in too, and everyone told me their names.
They put on the oxygen mask for breathing, and the slightly older anesthesiology director said, “We’re going to start anesthesia now~ Don’t worry~ Enjoy it lololololol,” like that.
Music was playing, and in my head I was like, Please play NewJeans, NewJeans... I gradually got groggy, and when I opened my eyes, it was over.
Because the music was old-fashioned, I kept muttering to myself, “NewJeans lolol play NewJeans.” But an assistant said, “Did you wake up well?” and helped me sit in a wheelchair (some reviews say they don’t remember this part). But I woke up from anesthesia in the operating room, so I remembered everything from when I was going to the recovery room.
And my younger sibling said they had gone and gotten an eyelash perm in the meantime lolol because I wasn’t coming out.
After I got back, I had a big bowl of seaweed soup with my mom, and now I’m standing and walking hehe..
Wow, but arms aren’t easy either. It feels like even my feet are swollen. I had my back and accessory breasts done, but the bruising has gone down almost to my love handles.
And I think the hospital and your choice really are important... This surgery isn’t an easy one... Now I’m going to post reviews here like keeping a record, one for week 1, week 2, and so on!