Post Surgery Update- The New Me!

It's been a week and I'm finally getting to sit down and post about my surgery.I would have done it earlier, but it was just too painful to sit down and type at the desk at first, then uncomfortable now I can finally sit comfortably and type. The surgery went REALLY well. We got there at 9 AM, I met the anesthesiologist,the nurse, Tom was with me, I changed into this special gown to keep me warm, then the doctor came in, took some more pictures, then proceeded to draw on me where he was going to do his work,{ like you would see on say - Dr 90210 ;)} then we moved to the room in the back where they would do the procedure, and the anesthesiologist hooked me up with his "magic juice" as he called itand we chatted for a short while { and I do mean SHORT WHILE because after that I remember waking up to freezing my ass off but not really - I was just shaking from coming off the anesthesia and the nurse was trying to put the compressive dressing on me this girdle that had to go over my hips and I wouldnt raise my ass cause I was still out of it and sore as hell. But managed my best for her. by the time we were done, I was covered in compressive dressing. The only thing that wasn't covered was my arms. There was a cutout in the middle inbetween in the girdle so I could go to the bathroom- Guess I don't take this thing off to go to the bathroom- thank goodness cause its like trying to put a condom on a watermelon It's so tight! I'm much better now though- spent the week on the recliner. Thank goodness for Oxycodone and antibiotocs!I was in some serious achines and sore as hell , where I thought my boobs were gonna explode since he put the implants under the muscle, but things are much better now-all I wanna do is help out and get yelled at and to relax that I'll hurt something so I'm trying to be good and take it easy. Tom has been an absolute SAINT through all this! I cannot let him go unnoticed- He has taken care of me, gotten up,made breakfast for Thomas, gotten Brendan up, changed him- poopy diaper or not- and he doesnt DO poopy diapers! fed Brendan, dressed him,gotten Thomas to school, Schlepped Brendan with him, {every day this is}Brought me my meds, each time I needed them {cause I couldn't get up }took care of my dressings,made lunch, dinner,took care of the house, went shopping for food and christmas shopping {WITH KIDS in tow!} picked thomas up from school - went to doctors appts,did garbage cut the lawn, plus put up christmas decorations outside,All the while manages to do his work as well! and explain "sorry about the background noise -my wife had surgery so I'm playing Mr. Mom this week". when the 8 mo old screams in the background. I know I have bitched and moaned In the past but I have to say , I have One AWESOME husband! This just proves it right here . Who else who do all that and care all that much Just watching him this week with the kids and doing what he was doing, I couldn't have felt prouder to be his wife! Makes me try all the more harder to be good and take it easy So I can take care of him the way it'll be deserved.God I love my man! :)So that's my surgery update. I now have boobies that weren't there before- from a size 32A, to anow { looks inshirt}erm..34B ? No Playboy Double d's. I'd fall over- I'm too small- plus I dont have enough skin for that! something for shape! and now I also have a chin that wasn't there before - no mor elooking like a rat for a profile. and also have no more "muffin top" when ever I put on a pair of jeans- you know - that flab that hangs over your jeans that wont go way no matter what! I got my momminess back! That was my Christmas present. expensive, but wort it and will last a long long time. For now, I'm me again!