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Pictures from the Day After

So when I got home I slept alot and I felt very out of it. I don't know how these other girls got pictures the day of surgery because I could barely make it to the washroom I was so dazed. I remember the nurse telling me that I was going to fall asleep soon, next thing I know it I'm like "where the hell am I." Then I'm like oh yeah, I got a boob job. Look down, see these huge swollen mountains on my chest and I'm like "aww yeahhh", then pass out again.

Long story short. The first two days were me mostly sleeping.

I benefitted a lot from this forum so I feel...

I benefitted a lot from this forum so I feel obligated to contribute as well. In all honesty, I wasn't a girl who grew up insecure about her breast size. I was really insecure about my nose and my parents both told me that by the time I was 13 I was openly telling them I wanted a nose job. Well fast forward to me finishing my University degree and I decide that I want to go through with the plastic surgery. My father is adamant that he doesn't want me doing any surgery on my face. He told me that it wasn't because he thought it was shallow, or because I was beautiful on the inside. Instead he gave me a straight up answer; I had a pretty face and was risking too much, what if the rhinoplasty didn't turn out well? He consented to having a breast augmentation instead and I agreed that I would get breast augmentation as well.

So I was scheduled for aug 20, a whole 5 days ago! And I feel great! Actually, I had anticipated feeling shittier for a longer time than this, so now I'm just sitting around bored.

Some before stats:
I was 5'2, 110 lbs on a heavy day, not very athletic. I have a very slender build, naturally very thin but not athletic or boyish. My shoulders aren't overly broad, and my hips aren't overly narrow. My butts probably bigger compared to the rest of my frame, so maybe bottom heavy? The only thing is I was rockin some tiny [RS bleep]. We're talking a 30A, which is really damn hard to find in store. I usually bought 32A but I never filled them out right, so when I leaned over you could see my nipples (haha whoops). My cousin had actually gotten her breasts done by my same plastic surgeon and I loved the way hers turned out, so I chose to go to the same one. I have scoliosis, which I have had corrective surgery for. But this means that my chest is really assymetrical. I couldn't really tell before because my [RS bleep] were so small, but my PS told me that they were quite different. As such I have a 330cc in my left boob, and a 410c in my right one. At first I was like wtf, but decided that he knew better than me. Now that they're done, my left one is still a bit bigger than my right one! I'm really glad I trusted his judgements.