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Hi ladies l am 8 weeks post-op today. Everything...
Hi ladies l am 8 weeks post-op today. Everything is going slow but steady. Two days ago l noticed my butt is getting soft around the sides. Last week l was concerned about my butt being flat and hard so l called the office. Nurse Kim assured me that it will become round and take shape as it softens and that l should wait till 3 months post-op to sit directly on it.
At 6 weeks po l started wearing my garment 12 hours a day but after 3 days the swelling went out of control and l resumed wearing it 23 hours a day. Praying l don't loss the grafted fat. lt still measures 41 inches, that's a lil peace of mind right there.
Stay blessed ladies.
At 6 weeks po l started wearing my garment 12 hours a day but after 3 days the swelling went out of control and l resumed wearing it 23 hours a day. Praying l don't loss the grafted fat. lt still measures 41 inches, that's a lil peace of mind right there.
Stay blessed ladies.
Hi ladies, l am 6 weeks po today. My butt is still...
Hi ladies, l am 6 weeks po today. My butt is still hard. The office told me it can take up to 8-12 weeks to soften. l am looking forward to that.
l have not got much to report. l will post pics again in two weeks.
l have not got much to report. l will post pics again in two weeks.
Hello beautiful ladies, its been a while. l just...
Hello beautiful ladies, its been a while. l just added some new pics at 3 weeks post-op. l still love my results.
My update has a void because l did not share my experience about my sx etc. Here it goes...............
My BP kept going up and down during the 6 weeks prior to my surgery and each time it went down dr. Jimerson would immediately give me a new date and when l got there my BP would sky rocket again to dangerous levels. This happened 3 times before my actual sx date. Although he has a tight schedule he managed to squeeze me in all those times. l really appreciate that, God bless you dr. J.
My living conditions contributed to the yoyo effects of my BP. l was living with some friends who where anti-plastic surgery freaks. They kept telling me l would die on the operating table and mentioned Kanye West's mom as an example the whole time. l had not heard about his mom dying or anything and l struggled not to google it because it might even scare me more. l was constantly teased and l became a hot topic in their midst. They made fun of me and openly gossiped about my BP issues on the phone with their friends, my sx, my ups and downs and how they were sure l was not going to make it alive. Even if l wanted to l wasn't allowed to fly because of my condition so l persevered. Those who suffer from this condition will testify that constant worries and lack of rest only make the condition worse.
The day the wife of my friend boldly told me l would die on the table l was broken. l prayed and wept, then God spoke to me. He said do not listen to what she is saying because that's the devil speaking, trust in me and l will show you l am God the Father Almighty. lmmediately l went to her and said l will not die, my God will never let me die, neither will dr. Jimerson. She laughed in my face and it was as if satan was placing a bet with God. My faith got even stronger and my BP started going down steadily. l called the office and they asked me for a second Medical Clearance and l went and did it no problem. l faxed the results to the office and they gave me a new date, the third one. One that day the nurse checked my BP and it was too high again, damn!! All the ups and downs and numerous disappointments had taken its told on me, l developed a disorder called the WHITE COAT SYNDROME and dr. J recognised it this time around. He told nurse Kim to give me another pre-op and that l should come back after two weeks but should have it in mind that l may end up hospitalized if my BP refuse to go down after surgery. At the back my mind l knew satan was putting up a fight and God will intervene when the right time comes.
l went back to my PCP and my BP was fine (evidence satan is at work). l ask him if he think l am going to make it alive and he said he is sure l am going to make it alive. That boosted my confidence even more.
Day of my sx: My appointment was at 4:30pm and l was told to come 1 hour before time. Nurse Kim said l could eat a banana in the morning since my sx was late in the afternoon which l did, took my medication and went on my knees to pray. l told God l do not need to ask Him much, l said l believed in Him and thanked Him for an eventless surgery. As soon as l said amen and opened my eyes my phone rang and it was the office asking me if l could come at 11:30 instead. Time was 8:10am. l said l just ate a banana. So that didn't work.
l went to the office on time and they were thanking me for being patient all these weeks. l was thanking them for being patient with me as well. l gave my urine, change to the operation garment and it was time to take my BP and guess what.............
My BP rose to 160/117. TOO HIGH for surgery, DAMN!!! For two weeks it was steady at 120/80 sometimes 119/78. l was confused but little did l know that dr.J was prepared for it. The nurse injected me with a substance to help bring my pressure down to a save level and as soon as it was lowered the anesthesiologist took over and gave me the groovy juice as l was lead to the operation room. l remembered laying on the bed and the next thing l new they were calling my name. l opened my eyes slowly and saw the anesthesiologist gazing down on me with a smile. He told me everything went very well, no complications, blood pressure remained stable and l gave him a hug. God simply took over and brought satan to shame. l asked the nurse to give me my ipod and hit my gospel playlist. l immediatedly felt strong. Nurse Ti helped me dressed and l walked to the car, got in without help.
That is the power of the Almighty. Psalm 50:15 says "and call upon me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify me.” Lord l will always worship and glorify Your name, amen.
My update has a void because l did not share my experience about my sx etc. Here it goes...............
My BP kept going up and down during the 6 weeks prior to my surgery and each time it went down dr. Jimerson would immediately give me a new date and when l got there my BP would sky rocket again to dangerous levels. This happened 3 times before my actual sx date. Although he has a tight schedule he managed to squeeze me in all those times. l really appreciate that, God bless you dr. J.
My living conditions contributed to the yoyo effects of my BP. l was living with some friends who where anti-plastic surgery freaks. They kept telling me l would die on the operating table and mentioned Kanye West's mom as an example the whole time. l had not heard about his mom dying or anything and l struggled not to google it because it might even scare me more. l was constantly teased and l became a hot topic in their midst. They made fun of me and openly gossiped about my BP issues on the phone with their friends, my sx, my ups and downs and how they were sure l was not going to make it alive. Even if l wanted to l wasn't allowed to fly because of my condition so l persevered. Those who suffer from this condition will testify that constant worries and lack of rest only make the condition worse.
The day the wife of my friend boldly told me l would die on the table l was broken. l prayed and wept, then God spoke to me. He said do not listen to what she is saying because that's the devil speaking, trust in me and l will show you l am God the Father Almighty. lmmediately l went to her and said l will not die, my God will never let me die, neither will dr. Jimerson. She laughed in my face and it was as if satan was placing a bet with God. My faith got even stronger and my BP started going down steadily. l called the office and they asked me for a second Medical Clearance and l went and did it no problem. l faxed the results to the office and they gave me a new date, the third one. One that day the nurse checked my BP and it was too high again, damn!! All the ups and downs and numerous disappointments had taken its told on me, l developed a disorder called the WHITE COAT SYNDROME and dr. J recognised it this time around. He told nurse Kim to give me another pre-op and that l should come back after two weeks but should have it in mind that l may end up hospitalized if my BP refuse to go down after surgery. At the back my mind l knew satan was putting up a fight and God will intervene when the right time comes.
l went back to my PCP and my BP was fine (evidence satan is at work). l ask him if he think l am going to make it alive and he said he is sure l am going to make it alive. That boosted my confidence even more.
Day of my sx: My appointment was at 4:30pm and l was told to come 1 hour before time. Nurse Kim said l could eat a banana in the morning since my sx was late in the afternoon which l did, took my medication and went on my knees to pray. l told God l do not need to ask Him much, l said l believed in Him and thanked Him for an eventless surgery. As soon as l said amen and opened my eyes my phone rang and it was the office asking me if l could come at 11:30 instead. Time was 8:10am. l said l just ate a banana. So that didn't work.
l went to the office on time and they were thanking me for being patient all these weeks. l was thanking them for being patient with me as well. l gave my urine, change to the operation garment and it was time to take my BP and guess what.............
My BP rose to 160/117. TOO HIGH for surgery, DAMN!!! For two weeks it was steady at 120/80 sometimes 119/78. l was confused but little did l know that dr.J was prepared for it. The nurse injected me with a substance to help bring my pressure down to a save level and as soon as it was lowered the anesthesiologist took over and gave me the groovy juice as l was lead to the operation room. l remembered laying on the bed and the next thing l new they were calling my name. l opened my eyes slowly and saw the anesthesiologist gazing down on me with a smile. He told me everything went very well, no complications, blood pressure remained stable and l gave him a hug. God simply took over and brought satan to shame. l asked the nurse to give me my ipod and hit my gospel playlist. l immediatedly felt strong. Nurse Ti helped me dressed and l walked to the car, got in without help.
That is the power of the Almighty. Psalm 50:15 says "and call upon me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify me.” Lord l will always worship and glorify Your name, amen.
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