My story 22nd July Mr Falladar

My story 310cc unders

So Monday night I hardly slept . My mum stayed over and I slept on the sofa.. The other sofa… and the floor. Probably managed about 3 hours sleep. Alarm went off at 5 when I’d finally settled and I had my last bath in zombie mode and woke up mum with a cuppa. 5.45 we left for the train station and mum dropped me off, I brought my ticket ( it thought 14 pounds was a bit expensive for a one way before 6am, glad I dont work in London!).

I arrived in london at 7am and walked to the hospital. I checked in at reception was STARVING and told the receptionist I thought it was a bit mean that they sold sweets on reception when we couldnt eat!.

I was led to my room which was cosy, loved the electric bed but the telly was only working between 3 sky sports channels so I could either watch wrestling, bowls or footie hilights, hmmm .

So I didnt have to wait long, the nurse came and did my blood pressure etc and gave me my sexy paper pants stockings and gown .

She wasnt smiley but was very friendly especially when I made an effort with her. I was a bit worried after reading other peoples stories about the staff being grumpy.

The surgeon came and asked me if I had decided on sizes, which I had a 310. And drew on me and took my pre op pics.

I went onto Sofem on my phone and postad a message but only had time to write OMG in the body of the message when the Anesthatist / porter came for me at about half 8 so I’d only been there for an hour, I walked down to theatre pinning my sexy gown at the back to make sure no one sore my sexy see thru knickers.

The theatre team were all there when I walked down and were very friendly. I was asked to lie down and the Anestatist put a needle in my arm sor fluids and put on the oxygen mask telling me it was off to sleep now. I kept my eyes open nervous that he would think I was asleep before I wasn’t. I LOVED the feeling of going under like a warm toasty blanket

So I woke up (sort of) in recovery the nurse telling me I was ok.. I just remember constantly asking her to itch my nose and asking her if they looked ok.. I was making wierd whiny noises and sort of wanted to cry but I couldnt. They wheeled me back and I really wanted to look but couldn’t open my eyes.

So I eventually forced myself to open my eyes and peeked at them they looked how I’d hoped.. Seeing a lot of your post op pics I knew sort of how they should look to get to where I wanted them. I asked the nurse to get my phone from the safe and checked my messages.. I think it was about 10.15. My friend Ollie was on his was and I wasnt prepared to see him looking a state so I checked my Sofem, (was so comforted by all of the lovely messages) then dragged myself wobbily out of bed to get my make up. Peeled off the sexy gown and knickers and put on my muppetts pj trousers

The nurse came in and asked me what I was up to haha, and brought me tea.

Ollie arrived about ten minuites later telling the staff he was my husband and I was in a funny mood felt like I was on a pill or something so I was rabbiting on, smiling and grinding my teeth. Ollie kept laughing at me telling me I was funny.

I drunk about 5 pots of tea and 2 jusgs of water. Didnt want to eat but forced down a green and blacks ice cream which I actually enjoyed!.

The nurse kept checking I was ok and Ollie would reply that he was fine haha.

Well I convinced them I was ok to go home at 230 though had to hold Ollies arm for support as was a bit light headed. We drove home, the corners hurt my boobies

So Ollie dropped me at mums and she took me to my aunts then home and we sat in the sun eating pizza and strawberries. My friend Keeley came to visit me for a bit and mum left in the end around 8 ish and I went to bed propped up with my hundread pillows.

I woke up a few times in the night and had a midnight twister I had a sore throat so It was lovely.

I woke up quite achy but was ok until i started moving around then my left stitches started really hurting

I called the nurse after a while and she said I probably pulled them and to call her tomorrow.

I sat outside on my recliner in the sun all day with my feet in the paddling pool and kept on the pain killers and used an ice pack for the pain.

So fingers crossed all is ok. Thanks for all the support!

x x x

Assuming you meant the 22nd of June not July hehehe!! must be all those pain killers your taking!! Your story sounds fab! Congrats on the new boobs….do they look massive to what you thought they’d look???

Ha ha yes June!.. They dont look massive no. It is so hard to know when everyones results are so different I think they are what I hoped for but will know better when the swelling has gone down and they have dropped and fluffed! X

I already have implants from 13 years ago and remember the swelling far too well! Looking forward to my 2nd BA this October, I am with the same surgeon!

thanks for you posting! I have Mr F too on 7th August x He seemed really nice x

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