18 days post op pic, after massage still swollen, a Yily

Curves curves

Still swollen

I was instructed my Dra Ana to start my massages on the 4th day. After we left Cipla we went to Jacqueline spa to get massages. There were 2 massage therapist with an ass load of girls waiting for a massage. It took about an hour and a half to be seen. Mind you I am seating on a pillow the size of my fist on a hard chair. Ugh strike 1. So the next day we go to Cipla again for follow ups and have my drain removed. Jacqueline takes me to her spa again for a massage. This time I'm dropped off. Me speakaaa no Spanish! After sitting there and letting a few girls sign in ahead of me I realized I needed to sign in, ugh. So one one of the girls who is bilingual tells me she has been waiting since 10am. It is now 1pm, I don't have my pain meds with me, have not had lunch and I'm the 7th person in the list to be seen. I text another female at the house to have Jackie come pick me up, she did. I tried to explain that I needed a massage from somewhere else, she SEEMED like she did not understand. Strike 2. Now it is Thursday time to fly home home. My plane left at 12:40pm. Lucky for me another girl was flying out the same day as well.....10am. So guess what I had to left the house. Im at the airport at 8am waiting for a 1240 flight, sore and swollen. Is the house clean, yes. The nurses(?) were nice. Food ok but we ate the same things over and over again. Now I'm back trying to find done one to massage me now. No one wants to do it til my bruises are gone and I'm swollen like a blowfish. On top of that I did not appreciate being at the airport that early considering the condition I was in. That will never happen again. My vent