Excited and Nervous at the Same Damn Time (revised) YILY in this thang!

Gone for a minute now I'm back in the jumpoff. Hey girls I'm still here making so much progress as each day goes by. Work has been stressing me out so much, I have to go into legal ramifications to get me wages paid to me so it's just been a whole lot of [RS bleep] going on. Here are some updated pics of me enjoy.

Let me start off my saying daisys recovery house is a joke, I just wish someone would have told me before I booked my stay with her DO YOUR RESEARCH LADIES.
Ok so I know that I am going to forget a detail or two but when it comes to this place just assume the worse. The owner Jossie aka Daisy will appear as the sweetest lady in the world but she is just as money hungry as can be. In DR you have to understand that people don't operate like they do in the states when they see dollar signs they do what they gotta do to make sure their pockets are laced ( as would anyone) but this RH jeopardizes almost all of their quality to do so.
First things first, the picture on facebook are somewhat fungaze. They show pics of these bright gloomy rooms with white fluffy bedding and that is one room and one room only. If you happen to be on the first floor on the right side you are bound to get the most non lit room in the entire vicinity. The first thing out of surgery that anyone would want to do is start at their ass..well you can go ahead and cross that our bc there are NO MIRRORS. So the package that she lists online includes transportation but when you arrive she will MOST DEFINITELY tack on an extra 60 dollars for your bill for transportation. So now that we are on the subject of transportation let me describe the transportation experience that I PAID FOR! When I arrived at the airport I met the driver as he had a sign with my name, he grabbed my bags and I was ready to go until we u turned to the seating area full of flies and boredom. He explained to me that we are waiting on another girl to arrive ( in my head I thought hmmm I hope we are then splitting this extra transportation fee since im splitting the service). We waited at the airport TWO HOURS all while tired on an empty stomach and I missed my cipla appointment by 40 minutes but this is how it all goes down at Daisys [RS bleep] show. Long story short I missed the cardiologist bc I was late to CIPLA so I went to another office where I waited 4 hours to finally see him and get my tests done so I can be first in line for sx the next day.

Now onto the gourmet cuisine served at Daisys [RS bleep] show. For breakfast we had 1 egg scrambled VERY HARDDDDD and a 4 saltine crackers! I picked my eggs up with a fork and the entire entitiy of the scrambled egg raised SMFH. For lunch we would have dry pasta noodles sprinkled with about 5 peas and for dinner we'd have malto meal a la carte with enough sugar to give you diabetes then and there. What did we have to drink you ask? TANG and Kool-Aid EVERYDAY EVERY meal tang and cool aid and again a whole lot of sugar. After sx it is imperative that you stay away from salty foods so what did we get iceberg lettuce with a [RS bleep] load of SALT sprinkled and mixed all in that non nutrient having salad. [RS bleep] at its finest yall and I am NOT JOKING.

The beds there ( I had a TWIN bed .... A [RS bleep] TWIN) im 5'9 with some brand new ass and they gave me a twinnnnnn [RS bleep] bed and the SMALLEST shared ROOM. The beds there are ROCK SOLID, literally if you sit on it you hear the springs shifting and some mo [RS bleep]. It really feels like prison, from the food, to the dormitory and not to mention there is ONE lady assigned to assist ALLLLLLLLLLLLL these girls that just got out of sx. Daisy wasn't there the majority of my stay so go ahead and count her out bc shes not at the house most of the time. The ENTIRE time I have been there the "nurse" they claim to have was NO WHERE TO BE FOUND. My roommate went through serious complications with her surgery, to a point where her doctor had to come to our recovery house to tend to her bc we didn't have a nurse. Dr. Almonte was in complete shockkkkk! She was so disgusted with that Recovery house she told my roommate that she is moving her NOWWWW! She said the bed is too hard for recovery the pillows are extremely stiff, the food is detrimental to her recovery and there is NO medication regulation, no one to properly drain our drains and no one to tend to our wounds. The place was a real live joke. People ended up going home with their DRAINS IN. Can you imagine going home with your drain still in all because there was no one at the recovery house that could properly drain you and let me tell you YILY and DURAN were just as pissed when we filled them in on the [RS bleep] show.

What I experienced at that recovery house was not fair, I was in the most pain ive ever been in in my whole entire left and there was no one there to help you through it except the girls that may be have surgery a day or two before you. I asked daisy to compensate me something anything, [RS bleep] at least 20 dollars for the [RS bleep] that I had to go through and her response was simply NO. That money hungry ass girl is going to run that recovery house into the ground so girls stand clear to make sure you aren't part of that disaster smfh. Unitl next time STAY AWAY FROM DAISYS, your health is more important. If I could do it again id stay at upscale or armonia recovery house.

Please help. I'm 10 days post op and just got into my stage 2. This is the tightest things I've ever experienced in my life. It seems as if it gets tighter at night wen I'm sleeping ( even when I switch into my stage one at night time). I really want to know if life gets easier or is this suffocating nightly sleep going to be permanent for 3 months?

If yes how long does it take to get use to bc this is one tight ass garment, I can't even eat the same portions, [RS bleep] I feel like I even breathe differently. Sheeeeeesh. And DR. Anna wants me on the 3rd Hook by tomorrow and let me just say " aiiiiiiiint gon do it" not even for the vine.