Sep 11, 2013 12:35
Had my first post-op yesterday, it wasn't fun sitting in her office for an hour (After driving all the way downtown) waiting for my appointment when I’m not feeling good. When I finally got in she asked how I was feeling. I said “Nauseous and sore”. She said to stop taking the (piece of crap >_<) medication and I mentioned how it really hasn't touched my pain anyway. She ignored me and moved on.
Then she had me lay back on the table while she cut my bandages off. OMFG that woman was in a hurry and NOT GENTLE. I have a pretty high pain tolerance but she ripped off the strong medical tape and it took skin with it while bringing tears to my eyes and I was yelling OW OW OW T_T. Thought James was going to strangle her.
She said she took about 400 grams from each, added some new gauze, put my old bra on me (the one I’d taken the underwire out of), told me to take it easy, come back in a week and sent me on my way. o_o
I never even got a good look at them (although I was a bit scared to) but what I did see looked surprisingly good so that was nice. I look proportionate.
Realized after I got home that she never mentioned putting anything like Polysporin on the incisions so my Mum is going to call tomorrow and ask. *edit* called and found out I start doing that after the next visit
I’m sore, the bra feels weird and it stings under my arms where I have missing skin.
breast reduction