After finally finishing a long round of consultations, I went back for re-consultations at just two places and made my decision.
If I were younger, I probably wouldn’t have worried so much, but because of my sagging breasts, so many places told me I needed a lift, so I was feeling sad. Still, I found a place that said it was possible without a lift, went back for a re-consultation, and decided.
Honestly, compared to how scared I was, once general anesthesia started, I was having this ridiculous thought that I was going to beat the anesthetic, but when it was over, I was in the recovery room lol
Maybe I got lucky with the pain control, but I’m usually extremely dramatic about pain and I bruise really easily, yet I don’t have a single bruise, and it really doesn’t hurt.
But on day 2, I was shocked because I looked like a dairy cow lady, though the hospital had kindly already explained the swelling to me, so I just accepted it.
They even thoughtfully prepared a kit for me, so I drank the swelling juice, took arginine too, and carefully applied stretch mark cream. I’m honestly doing fine, showering and even washing my hair, to the point that I’m surprised and wondering if I had thought of it as too major of a surgery.
I can’t wait for time to pass so I can change my bra. Honestly, the pressure is stronger than the pain.
Everyone, get your dream breasts, and I’ll post again at the one-week mark.