I'm in the thick of recovery. Today is day 9 post op TT with MR and lipo on flanks and fupa. 😒
This surgery journey hasn't been easy for me. To be honest, I'm also in the middle of that post surgery depression everyone talks about.
Was this worth it?
Will I like the way I look?
This Fing hurts like a mother!
All of this has been going on the last few days. Which is why I've been a little Mia on here.
I'm trying my best to have realistic expectations and know that no matter what, this is MY body.
And I worked hard for it. Imperfections and all.
The girl on the left used to weigh 260lbs and dream of the day she would look anything like the girl on the right.
I realize I may never be the picture perfect idea of what Society deams "perfect"
And for the first time, I'm ok with that.
In the middle of the "doubt" phase of this journey, I remind myself I'm a bad ass! And I did this shit!
THIS TOO SHALL PASS!