After my double mastectomy, I started reconstruction. They put in expanders and I was expanded until I was at my correct size. I got to pick my correct size. I like my new size. My expanders were not meant to be permanent. Permanent would be implants.
I wasn't sure if I could get my implants during this COVID time. I had made the appointment to get my implants. I had a preop appointment a week before my operation. Now they take my temperature when I get to the office. So I get in and he measures me. Did you know the type of implants they are going to give me are called Gummies. Yes you read that correctly, Gummies.
He also ordered a couple of different sizes. I wondered why he would need different sizes. I mean, I picked my size. Shouldn't he just be able to measure and get the correct size. Then he explained why. Apparently he makes sure they look good on the outside and are the same size. My chest might be somewhat concave and he would need the correct size to make sure I look the same on the outside. I never knew that. I have learned so many weird and strange facts during this journey.
I did get some really good news. Now I don't need to self isolate for four days before my procedure. I can take my COVID test the day before my procedure so I will only have to self isolate for 24 hours.
So I had to take the COVID test. Same place, same process, and it hurt this time when she stuck the Qtip up my nose. It was not fun. But it didn't take long and I was on my way home to self isolate. I understand why I had to do that. I know we have to make sure everyone is safe. I want to make sure everyone is safe. Again if I got a phone call, my test was positive and I would have to wait to get the procedure. I was thankful my phone didn't ring.
The person I talked to at the hospital told me I had to buy a special soap to wash the night before. So I went to the store and bought the special wash. I think it was suppose to kill any germs. I am now germ free and my bag is packed. I'm not spending the night. But I have a book to read to keep my mind off of the surgery.
I had to get to the hospital at 5:30am. Yes in the morning. Really early in the morning. I was nervous about not waking up in time, and oversleeping. I didn't sleep much that night. I kept waking up to see if it was time to wake up.
I have some amazing friends. I had to have someone come to my house at 5:30 am to pick me up and drop me off at the hospital. I am so thankful God has put such great friends in my life.
There was a line to register when I got there at 5:30 am. I didn't expect that. And we all had masks on and were social distancing. I also had to wait to be escorted to my room. Because of COVID many of the operations were put on hold and some hospital workers were furloughed. And they don't have the volunteer force they had, so the people working the desk had double duty. Everyone was very nice.
I was taken to my room. It was the room I would have the entire time I was there. My nurse was very nice. She had a ton of questions to ask me. And again my allergies to MSG came up. Which includes cheetos. She had a good laugh about that. So did I.

I had to go into the bathroom and use special wipes to wipe down everything.
She was really good about putting my IV in. When I get an IV in my hand I really really really don't like to move my hand. It freaks me out. It really does. They have to put the IV in my right hand because I had lymph nodes removed from my left side. everything is on the right. Which makes them put a bracelet on me saying there is a limb alert. I also have the allergy alert.
I remember the person coming in and talking about putting me under. Then they gave me something to make me tired. It worked. Then again I was tired to begin with. They came and wheeled me down the hall. While they were wheeling me down, I fell asleep. I don't remember going into the operating room.
When I woke up I had a bra on and new gummy girls. I wasn't sore, I felt good. And the best part was no drainage tubes.
I had to wait for someone to take me downstairs to my ride. I had a very good friend agree to help me after this. She was going to spend the night to make sure everything was ok. Have I mentioned that I have been blessed with some very good friends. They are amazing. I had so many friends message me to see how I was feeling.
Actually, this operation was pretty good. I wasn't sore, I could raise my arms. The only big restriction I had was that I couldn't lift more than 15 pounds. So I could still lift Jovi. I made sure the stroller was in the garage so I wouldn't have to lift it.
I actually felt good, so my friend and I took Jovi for a walk. Then we got take out at Fox Harbor. I really like Fox Harbor. They have good food. We were able to enjoy the nice weather and sit outside. I really enjoy sitting outside.
The night was ok I was suppose to sleep on my back. I really can't sleep on my back, I'm more of a side sleeper. Well, sometime during the night I turned on my side. I didn't realize that until I woke up.
I couldn't shower for forty eight hours after my operation. You know when you can't shower, that is when you really miss showering. I also couldn't remove the bra they put on me until the forty-eight hours were done.
As everyone knows, I don't like medical things. Taking off the bra and the gauze they put on really freaked me out. It did. But I did it. I was really proud of myself.











