Okay, so, I got breast implants. And let me tell you, it was a whole thing. I decided to go for it, you know? It’s something I’d been thinking about for a while.

Making the Decision
I’m not gonna lie, I was nervous. But I did it. It’s just a personal choice, right? I mean, I’ve talked about my acne journey openly, so why not this? If I’ve gotten it done, I’m fine with sharing it. Everyone’s got their own thing.
The Procedure
So, I went with 275cc moderate profile saline implants. The surgery itself wasn’t too bad. I mean, I was under, so I didn’t feel a thing during! I woke up a little groggy, but the nurses were super nice.
Recovery
The first few days after were pretty rough. Lots of resting, lots of pain meds. I had to take it easy, no crazy movements or anything. My friends were amazing, though. They came over, brought me food, and kept me company. We watched a ton of movies. It was pretty chill, all things considered.
Dealing with It All
I’ve been getting a lot of attention online lately, which is cool but also a little weird. People have opinions about everything, especially my looks. But you know what? I’m happy with my decision. And that’s all that really matters.
- Day 1: Surgery day! Knocked out, woke up, felt like a truck hit me.
- Day 2-3: Pain meds were my best friend. Lots of sleep.
- Day 4-7: Started feeling a bit more human. Still sore, but manageable.
- Week 2: Back to some normal activities, but still taking it easy.
- Week 3: Feeling pretty good! Still a little swelling, but overall, great.
It’s been a journey, that’s for sure. But I’m happy I did it. It’s my body, my choice. And I’m not afraid to talk about it.
