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| Thread started by: | " my ba expierence " Posted by mizzbee 1 December at 01:08
So heres how it happened, i got my younger sister to look after my two lovely babies and me and my fiance hoped in a taxi to go to temple meads train st in bristol then we got on the train to london paddington st then from paddington by tube to pancras st which is where we caught the euro star to belgium( i was more worried about getting the euro star than my op). we arrived in brussels at about five o clock after quite a pleasent journey, by which time we were both pretty hungry. we got in a taxi and asked for hotel du fierlant. (or somthing like that) When we arrived at the hotel it was lovley, we put our stuff in our room and went on a mission to find some food in completely the wrong direction, we walked around for nearly an hour untll we found somewhere decent enough to eat. The people were lovely and there is alot of different cultures in brussels which is great bcuz my man got a chance to use his language skills!! Anyway we had pizza and it was deilcious and huge. outside was freezing! we got back to the hotel and i felt as though i didnt want to think about it let alone talk about it , i did the fairy oracle anyway and asked them for guidance on how to keep my cool in the morning.
Morning came and my man went down for breakfast without me as i was not aloud to eat anything!! I got in the shower and scrubed myself twice cuz id read the bottle and found out i was ment to do it the before i went to bed and then again in the morning. We went downstairs about 9.30 to wait for our taxi that was due a quarter to ten. we waited untill about 9.50 then went and asked where the hell is the taxi and they said dont worry it will be here soon so we continued to wait.
Getting more and more stressed out bcuz my consultation was at 10:30 and it was about 10:15 when we went up to the reception again and asked the where abouts of the taxi, he was really arsey and said it was on its way. I got upset and cryed and told him to phone another bloody taxi company please! 10 minutes later a taxi arrived! phew.
As we got closer to Elyzea the scenery got nicer and nicer, big house's and what looked like a nature reserve. Ariving at the clinic was lovley very bright spacious, clean and tastefully decorated. I filled in the forms,handed them in and waited about half an hour untill we were seen by Dr Tondu. He is extr emely Zen which was very reasuring. I kind of had my heart set on 300 to 360cc high profile unders, i tryed on a few implants and it didnt really do much for me as i was used to wearing chicken fillets and all types of padded bras and tondu said that the shape will not be the same anyway once the implant is inside so it kind of felt worthless. We started talking and i told him what i wanted and he said that high profile would not be right for me bcuz of my small frame. He said recomended low profile for me and he thought 300 to 330cc's would be good but 330cc's might not fit but he would try and if they did not fit i would end up with 300cc which i was happy with as either way it would make me about a big c to dd
I knew i had to put my trust in him and what he says although i left the consultation quite reluctantley. We went straight to the doctors room where she gave me all my aftercare advice. She then asked me if i was happy with the consultation i had had with Dr tondu and i started explaning what i was having and i burst into tears . I was worried i was going to end up with flat wide boobs and she was really good and tryed to reasure me and drew me a diagram but i was still not concinced so she asked a lady to come and meet me who had hers done. After abit more reasuring and reminding me how good tondu was i said ok yes im happy. We handed over the money and went back to the waiting room for about 2 hours or more. We were finally called in at about 2 o clock. We were led to a nice clean pretty little room with a single wooden bed and a bedside table with a flower on it. On the bed there was a dressing gown and one of those charming paper thongs some plastic bags for your feet and a hat.
Tondu came in after a while and marked me up and took pictures(i remember saying to him that smells like permanent marker to me ), we waited some more and finaly i was called in.
I thought i would be really nervous but i was not. The nurse led me too the thearte where she asked me to climb on the table , i led flat and she asked me to put my arms out by my side, the anaethiatist who looked like a pirate with his bandana and tatoos tyed my arms down so i didnt move around during the op! The last thing i remember was laughing my head off and shivering whilst i was being painted with iodine. *** I came round and felt fine the nurse asked me to step down from the table and i nearly went flying i was really wobbly it was strange cuz my head felt fine. She led me back to the little room and put me to bed and told me i must sleep for an hour. The bed was well comfy and i drifed off straight away. She came into wake me up and got me dressed and then told me to wait while she got my fiance, i had bought an actimel to drink when i came round(bad idea) she came in with some coke and said i had to eat something before i took any painkillers. I couldnt eat so i drank the coke and swallowed the pain killers and we went to the reception to wait for a taxi. I started feeling sick so i took a nausea pill, two minutes later i was rushing to the toilet to be sick! (nice) We went back to reception and the receptionist gave me a flower. When the taxi arrived we got up and went to the exit and i fainted. luckily my man caught me!!
All i remember on the way back to the hotel was the mad taxi driver swerving slightly side to side the whole way back and me saying darling is he doing it on bloody purpose or what. I dont really remember getting back, my man took a couple of photos one really funny one which i will put on picturetrail eventualy.Oh and we tried to order some food but all tht was on the menu was fish pie My honey baby went out to find me some instant mash as i fancied somthing plain and hot by the time he got back i was too tired drifting in and out of sleep and i didnt eat it.
Slept horribly felt as though i couldn't breathe the preasure is pretty bad. Woke up tryed to eat some breakfast waited around our eurostar left at 2. The journey back wasnt so bad untill we got into paddington st. I just wanted to be home i was tired in pain and hungry and did not fancy getting on another train for a few hours.(o yeah we got the perscription no problem at the chemist in paddington st) Got home finally my sister and her boyfriend had done a great job, the girls were still awake, it was lush to see them but horrible as i could not give them a cuddle. Ow!!
They are healing really nicley , my left boob is still quite sore and a bit bigger than the right , which feels quite good.
I had 330cc unders lp on the 13th nov 2008 through the nipple incision.
I Love Them!!! they are still pretty firm and they dont move very much , its as though my breast tissue over the top moves around but the implant under my muscle is sucked tightly in the pocket and doesnt move at all (YET!)
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXX watch this space i will be putting up pics soon
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| Messages: | | | | " congratulations hun!!" Posted by kellyrobbo 1 December at 05:19
glad you had such a good experience hun, hope your recovery is quick and easy!! looking forward to seeing your pics kelly xx
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| | | | "Congratulations!!" Posted by joanna449 1 December at 14:18
Your so brave!! I'm glad it all went well for you. Great to hear your story, looking forward to seeing your pics soon
Take care
Jo xxx
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