My FULL BA Story - 1 Week Later

[alleycat1]

WHY GET THE BA? HOW TO GET IT STARTED…

I don’t have the usual story of being the girl with small boobs her whole life…well, not really. Throughout high school, I used to be between a B and C cup. Well, that’s not really the “time to have boobs,” and I did never really appreciate them. That was up until the senior year of high school. Around the time I started college, I developed endometriosis, lost some weight, and then I went from that size to a small A. No explanation and it happened in about a month. Even my mom always would comment that she didn’t understand - I used to have a “decent rack”. Hehe.

Anyway, so all through college, I was an A pretty much. It sucked because it was right around the time that all of my friends and other girls were blossoming and starting to go out…and enjoy their boobs. I never could get my bikini at Victoria’s Secret and never had got to find nice tops for cleavage. I was too small to even think about cleavage without like buying a 32A and really stuffing it to squeeze them together.

I had major boob envy. I’ll admit that now. Around the end of my junior year of college, I *thought* about getting a BA. But, well, I thought I could never afford it and thought it was much more expensive than it actually was. “Normal” financial people couldn’t afford them…right?

In my senior year of college, I finally started to research it and realize I could afford it. I had a consultation in October 2007, but cancelled and got cold feet. My father didn’t want me to do it and he was getting sick at the time, and passed away a couple weeks later from cancer. So, for awhile, I really didn’t have boobs on the mind.

Then, spring happened, and I realized how much I hated bikini shopping and seeing other girls not fall out of their tops because they have something to hold them up. Senior ball came around, and I found the *perfect* red dress. It was a halter and the only alteration was to the bust and the part around the neck…otherwise there was like I swear tons of room in that thing to see EVERYTHING. The seamstress messed up, and the night of my senior college ball, I had to use like 7 diaper pins on the inside to like bunch it up between my boobs, so I wasn’t hanging out everywhere. It sucked, the whole night I was so paranoid everyone would see my little boobs, the pins, and the cups. So, that is what really pushed me over the edge to really get it.

I researched doctors in the area and decided I would be willing to travel some if it meant getting it done right. I kind of live in a really rural area. I consulted with a doctor in my hometown who I just really didn’t feel had the right expertise, so I decided to go with a well-known doctor in Philly. Dr. Eisenberg. Even after hearing good and bad, the good mostly outweighed the bad. And, BA’s are all he does, which is what made me feel so confident. So, after college, I got a really good job and could easily afford the payments to get the BA through a credit union, so I wouldn’t have to use my savings all up at once. I booked the consult, and LOVED his office staff and how natural the “after” pics looked, and paid and got the surgery within a couple of weeks! 2 weeks after the consult on July1st, I had the pre-op on July 13th to get my scripts, learn the before and after rules around the surgery, and answer more questions. Then, in 3 weeks, I had the BA! And, the time flew!

MY BA AUGUST 5th, 2008:

I had to work five consecutive days before my BA, so I didn’t have a lot of time to get things ready and had a lot going on. My mom had surgery and I was staying at BF’s house because he has his own place…and wanted to be pampered!  He isn’t the tidiest person either, so I tried to clean up his place…it is so hard for me to relax if a place is a mess. I am a neat freak!

My BA was on a Tuesday, and for the 3 days before, I was working noon-midnights in the lab, so I didn’t have a lot of time. The Monday prior, I went out and got the groceries and scripts picked up, and such. I forgot stuff = wedge pillows and body pillows at home. I thought about them ALL throughout recovery. I should have taken the day before off to really savor the excitement as opposed to being stuck at work, but it did make the day come sooner, and I didn’t want to call off a lot of time as I kind of just started this job. I am glad that I did make a list though.

After work the night before, I got home around 1:30am from work. I work about 70 minutes from home. So, I had to set up all the food, get the drinks ready, straws, everything kind of in an easy to reach place. So, it was 3 am already, and I went to bed for an hour. We needed to leave at 4am by the latest, and I knew my BF went to bed late too around midnight, so he’d be grouchy. So, really, I had no time to think about my BA.

When I woke up, I took the Valium in case I’d get nervous with the Celebrex. Then, we got in the car at 4am. The Valium really kind of made me totally unaware I was actually doing it. I already miss the excitement feeling and wish I savored that more before the pain came. The whole way down, I was so nervous, and worried we’d be late. My BF was also nervous and a wreck we’d be late because we didn’t expect any traffic, which there was. 30 minutes prior to arriving, he freaked out, and spilled soda all over his brand new car, and on me. I forgive him though, I was kind of pushing him to hurry up the whole way down, and the Valium made me not care. He cleaned it up nicely though. And, in the end, we got to the hospital right on time – 6 AM.

When I got there, I signed in, and the orderly asked me a couple of questions. I sat, and next thing I knew I got called back. YAY! The nurse took me back in the pre-op room (not private minus curtains which disappointed me a lot!). I changed into the gown, kept on my undies, and was forced to take off the socks I brought because they gave me anti-blood clot ones. I met the anaesthesiologist (spelling?) quick. Lots was going on around me with others getting ready. Then, they put my IV in, and let my BF come back once I was ready to go. He was pretty good at joking with the nurses. Then, they had me put the cap in - which I'm sure I looked wonderful in with no make up either. I also couldn't get two earrings out, so they had to put tape over them due to the no jewelry policy!

Then, the checked my chart and asked when my last menstrual cycle was. They never gave me a urine test. So, I told them I was on the last day a month from today. So, they freaked out that I may be late and asked if I might be pregnant. I said I doubted it, and they still never gave me the urine test. I am regularly late. In hindsight, they probably should have done it, but as I just got my monthly now I know I’m definitely not. Next, they said the PS will be there soon, because he’s an early bird.

Next, my doctor came in and went over some stuff with me which he asked my BF to remember as I might not. He mentioned all the things that might seem weird, but are normal: tingling down to the hands, one side different from the other, and also mentioning he will put in my post-op instructions with the BF if I need to massage the first week. Then, he put his marks on me, and showed me quick the massage. Then, he took the before pics and made jokes about being on a billboard. I got my gown buttoned back up and got my first shot of nice stuff in my IV. He mentioned we’d be going in a minute. My BF was trying to crack jokes with the PS – kind of cute. My BF made a joke that they asked him to help in the surgery, gave me a kiss, and mentioned that I am beautiful like I am now. Then, they wheeled me off. I think I went in early, it all happened crazy fast, I think I actually got started on early.

I had to go into this wait room for a little where they put the tv on. Then, I went outside the OR. There were rooms of ORs next to each other. I felt so bad because there was this little old lady, freaking out about surgery and saying her son just died, and also mentioning to ask the nurses to make sure she makes it out okay. I felt so bad having an elective surgery then. Then, a nurse came out to make sure I am “ok” and asked my name, the date, and what I was having done. Then, the poor old lady had to hear me say “breast augmentation.” TWICE because the nurse didn’t hear me the first time.

Next, I got the good stuff in my IV.

Then, I got wheeled in as my doctor came in. He asked if I wore glasses. I said no nothing. He made some joke, I really don’t know what he said, and something about him not forgetting his (he wears glasses). I just did that laugh thing you do when you don’t really hear someone. Next, they wheeled me in and this is where I don’t remember much. I kind of remember getting a mask on and them telling me I was doing good. I also kind of remember having my arm tied out in a “T” shape. Then, I was out.

I woke up in TONS of pain. They asked me for a number. I said an 8 like an idiot because I didn’t want to seem like a wimp just trying to get the best stuff they got. I fell back asleep in the same recovery room (not private again unfortunately) where there was lots going on. I woke up in a lot of pain again and fell in and out of sleep for an hour. In between that time, I remembered my boobs were here, and I looked down. From looking down they looked small, like the same size haha. Because of - well you know what ‘frankenboob’ looks like - so at first, top down, there isn’t a lot of projection. I thought “I KNEW I SHOULD HAVE GONE BIGGER” and then fell back asleep. When I woke up, I was just excited to get to my BF and see my assets when the nurse put my special zip up sports bra on. She put it on, and they looked a little bigger then. They asked if I was ready to go to the next room, and I said yes because I wanted to see my BF and what he thought, and they took me. I probably should have stayed longer because I was still in a lot of pain, but what the heck.

In the next room, there were tv’s and private curtains. I laid for awhile and the nurse asked if I wanted anything. I said ginger ale. I had ginger ale and some crackers put on the table. The nurse then went and got my BF who came in with a teddy bear . My BF helped me drink the ginger ale and pick up the crackers. After a little while, the nurse came in and read our post-op instructions. She got me dressed. My BF mentioned I was gone longer than normal (the doctor told him it would take an hour, but with all the prep and recovery, it took longer, so I guess my BF didn’t factor that in). During my surgery, he asked them to check on me, and all was well. Eventually, my BF said the doctor called him when it was done to say all went perfect and I will be very happy. The nurse read our post-op instructions and said I could have a Percocet. They told my BF to get his car. Because I had those stockings on, I couldn’t get my flip flops on (which were then forgotten at the hospital, but they gave them to my PS and I got them at my post-op today), and so she put those betties on me, and wheeled me into the car.

I got helped into the car, made sure not to hit my head with the help of my BF. He put my seat belt on, and we were off. I was still sore, but I slept most of the way home, my BF also maid a pit stop at a store he likes in Philly for something for his car, an EVO, since we live like 2 hours away. I kind of remember waking up and freaking out that I wanted to get home, and then drifting back to sleep.

AFTERWARDS:

The first day was HELL. The Vicodin did not do much and I slept on the recliner out of fear the first night. I needed my BF to even pull my pants down and all to go to the bathroom. I couldn’t reach for anything, so eating was limited.

The second day, was better, but still in a lot of pain. My BF had to go to work but checked in on me a lot (he works only a mile away). He got me lunch and I ate more that day. I still needed him for going to the bathroom. I was also allowed to shower that day, and he washed my hair and all for me and helped me get into new clothes.

The third and forth days were better. Still sore, but I was much more independent. I made sure to take my pics each day to mark my progress, and posted them in my group. If you want the pics, just PM me for my Yahoo group! Anyway, on the forth day, I went out for a little, and even drove down the street – turning the wheel SUCKED! My PS did say driving was allowed after day three. My BF also took me out for a drive and to get something at WalMart, and I liked walking around, although my BF made fun of me that I looked like a football player with shoulder pads on.

The past 2 days were much better. I went out to a car cruise and block party. Yesterday, I just took it easy and drove home to be with my mom for the night – much easier. She thinks my boobs look bad now, but definitely likes their shape and such – they just need to drop. We just watched TV, and I was a little sore. I am only taking the Vicodin and Valium at night – I get so sore at night in the morning, but tonight will probably be the last time I take that.

I am a week post-op and today was my first day back at work. I had to come in late because I had my first post-op today. The PS said all went perfect and I look totally normal. He told me to start massaging and showed me how. He said I can start running in a week again, and I can lift and stuff with no restrictions in 2-3 weeks. He didn’t take any after pictures yet, maybe that will happen at my next appointment in 2 weeks from today. I also got my flip flops back hehe! He said my incisions look normal, and I can stop Polysporin and start Vitamin E or Cocoa Butter (the generic stuff). Then, he gave me a gift wrapped up. I unwrapped it in my car – it’s like a pink nightie t-shirt that says “I’m worth it!” with a heart – I thought that was so cute!!

After I met with him I got the warranty and cards for my implants. I also was asked to fill a survey. I gave my name. It asked for my rating of everything thus far. I gave the office a 10/10 and my PS a 9/10 or 8/10 (I felt corny giving a perfect score, but now I’m worried I offended him). It also asked me to rate my results, well I love my boobs, but they aren’t dream boobs YET, so I gave them an 8/10. Again, hoping he doesn’t think I hate him. Again, I hope I didn’t offend him, but well, I thought it was early to ask that. I’m sure I’ll get another survey when I’m done with my check ups – or hope so. I’ll probably send a thank you. But how sweet of my PS for that gift! (Maybe every PS does this, and I will sound stupid lol!)

I’ve been trying to take it easy at work today, I work in a lab – mostly testing and paperwork – so some arm motion. At first, my right side was killing me, but now it’s just my back – I guess it’s not used to supporting boobs.

IN RETROSPECT:

I kind of wish I would have taken the day before off work. I was so looking forward to my BA, and it ended so fast. The hype leading up to it is much better then the first week afterwards – you have these boobs, but they don’t feel “yours” yet and they aren’t exactly what you want to go showing off. So, it’s a weird limbo. I am actually jealous of all the girls with their upcoming BA’s. Mine came and went so fast. I was done like a month after my first consult! I got there at 6am and was out around 10:30-11am. So, it does go by fast after all that preparation. Of course, there are things I wish I remembered – wedge pillows and such. Anyway, I guess that’s where I am at now. Waiting to enjoy them and praying no complications arise. Also, wishing I can go back to the feeling of the day before my BA – while I was stuck at work ALL day. I never even had a night before because I got home so late and still had preparing to do – but maybe from what other girls said, that’s better. I heard a lot of not being able to sleep and getting TOO anxious. And I did even move my BA up a day so I’d have an extra day of recovery before having to come back to work.

There is my full story. SUPER long. But I wanted to make a good story to really remember this because it hit me – I changed myself FOREVER and it all happened in a few hours really. Kind of scary. So, I wanted a good record for me and all of you! Hope it wasn’t too boring and kudos if you read it all!


<3s. I will be posting my 1 week PO pics soon. I think lefty is lower than righty – even my PS mentioned that after I asked about it. Normal. My PS also said each day is 1% done healing/forming after your BA – so I am only 5% done my changes. I’m kind of depressed it’s all over now. But maybe once more changes come, I’ll be happy it’s over! Right now, I miss all the excitement and am in limbo!

Oh yes. I got 375 Mentor Saline overfilled to 425cc. Moderate profiles.

[alleycat1]

Oh crap! And GRR. Last time I was leaving work on my midnight long drive home, I was all excited because I getting boobies in like 8 hours. This ride home tonight will be much more uneventful...

[MASONS GIRL]

Thank you for sharing such a great, detailed story. I love reading everyone's individual experiences. I'm glad to hear that you're feeling better and that you like your new boobies! Congratulations on the new additions!

[hotmom143]

that was a long story but a really good one! i love the long ones and you had every detail.. i need to write down mine like that..lol cant wait to see the pics girl!

[eurodicautom]

That's a great story. Thanks for sharing it! You are so cute

[Mermaid]

Originally Posted by alleycat1

IN RETROSPECT:

I kind of wish I would have taken the day before off work. I was so looking forward to my BA, and it ended so fast. The hype leading up to it is much better then the first week afterwards – you have these boobs, but they don’t feel “yours” yet and they aren’t exactly what you want to go showing off. So, it’s a weird limbo. I am actually jealous of all the girls with their upcoming BA’s. Mine came and went so fast. I was done like a month after my first consult! I got there at 6am and was out around 10:30-11am. So, it does go by fast after all that preparation. Of course, there are things I wish I remembered – wedge pillows and such. Anyway, I guess that’s where I am at now. Waiting to enjoy them and praying no complications arise. Also, wishing I can go back to the feeling of the day before my BA – while I was stuck at work ALL day. I never even had a night before because I got home so late and still had preparing to do – but maybe from what other girls said, that’s better. I heard a lot of not being able to sleep and getting TOO anxious. And I did even move my BA up a day so I’d have an extra day of recovery before having to come back to work.

Hey girl! Your story is great and I'm really happy for you
You say that you're jealous of the girls with their up coming BA's? I went for my first consult on 21st July and was booked in for the 20th Aug for my BA but a little BF pressure made me slow down a bit and really think about it, so I cancelled the 20th Aug and re-booked for 10th Nov..I get waves of wishing I hadn't cancelled then waves of being glad I did, if that makes any sense? I'm the type of person that once I've made my mind up about something I don't like to wait so part of me now wishes I could just get it over with instead of having months to stew about it I guess we're opposites here..you wish you could have enjoyed the lead up more but I wish at times that I should have kept my original appointment!!
I know me and the reason I don't want to wait is because I'll probably talk myself out of doing the BA, I'm just hoping I don't after all the time I've put in already and will put in over the next few months..

Question- Did anyone not go ahead with they're BA's? Anyone find that the longer they thought about and the more they learned about it the less they wanted it done?

I found this site after I re-booked and have learned so much more about BA's and I don't know if its done me any favours I guess I will be able to make a more informed decision but I don't know if ignorance was bliss..

xx

[bebby]

yeh long and great. I take it thats why you wrote the FULL story and not in brief....Thanks heaps I also love the long detailed stories, lets hope I also have a juicy story to tell!

[star1692]

Thank you so much for the detailed description of your experience. I am nervous already and haven't even had my consult yet. Enjoy you new boobies!!!

[CougarofOz]

Your story is great. I had my surgery on Aug 8 so it's nice to know someone in a similar place post op. Good luck on your recovery.

[Midwest Cutie]

Great report and very well written. I loved all the details. It's interesting what you said about taking the night before off. I can understand why that is important. I work the night shift and not planning on taking the night before off. But thanks to you what I will do is leave work at least two hours early. Some of the people I work with really annoy me and I leave work mad a lot. It would be a good idea to leave early just to get work out of my system and clear my head. My surgery is on a Wednesday so I plan on getting everything I can ready the weekend before. Your story is so insightful and I'm glad you decided to share it. Looking forward to seeing your pics. Take care!

[Island_Girl]

Thank you so much for your very detailed story. It is helping me alot with my upcoming surgery.

As I was reading your story, and when you said how fast it came and went. That is how I feel getting ready for a bodybuilding show. I diet for 16 weeks, NO CHEATS at all, very clean diet of 6-7 meals a day. Then the show comes and then it goes.....wow, I feel like, I did all that for one day. lol.

Anyways, thank you!

[pumpemup]

Originally Posted by star1692

Thank you so much for the detailed description of your experience. I am nervous already and haven't even had my consult yet. Enjoy you new boobies!!!

I'm with her. I love reading the long stories because it's not like. well i did it, i was scared, it hurt afterwards, they look good, and here's a pic. Your story shows some of what to do, plan before, straws and all, and what not to do, work alot the night before and not enjoy it. I'm glad you wrote it that way. I can't WAIT to get mine all done. I'm planning on getting it this year. Still looking for the right Dr.

27 yrs old
36 small A
want a 36 small D
3 kids and nursed 2
and am so ready to feel like a full woman. ugh

[TammieS]

Great story. Thanks for sharing all of it. :-)