Hi all
Thank you for your support.
I'm back, at home, with my Fiance (he's writing for me) and my friend Gaétane brought us dinner.
Last night I began to sleep and at 3 in the morning pain wake me up.
My pain was terrible, then I got a big shot of pain killer to release me.
This morning I asked my Fiance to meet me.
First to help me have breakfast. Indeed, I'd not swallowed anything since 2 days and it's currently impossible for me to move my arms because it's too painful.
Then I wanted my Fiance and I to discover the first result of my breast augmentation simultaneously, when replacing my bandage.
Around 10AM, my cosmetic surgeon joined us in my room for my first postoperative visit.
He took my news, knowing that I have a lot of pain.
He explained that the procedure went very well and that the pain was related to tissue traction.
The creation of my pockets necessitated the complete dissection of my muscles.
My implants are pulling all the more since I started from an inexistent breast to a cup B.
To go from 2 to 4 requires to multiply by 2, to go from 0 to 2 it is necessary to multiply by infinity...
The 2 nurses helped me sit up and my surgeon cut my bandage that was compressing my breasts.
He cut my bandage between my new breasts, gently removed the bandage, I stared at my fiance who was staring at my new "boobs" (I'm OK to use this word now).
By the time the bandage was cut, this bandage was compressing my breasts and implants freshly implanted in my pockets that was non-existent yesterday.
My implants suddenly took their dimensions by pulling even more on my fabrics.
At that moment I'd some tears, but that's it I have now real breasts with implants inside.
Sorry, I'm super tired and have to sleep.
Xoxoxoxoxo