Hi Ladies,
Long time no speak, its been very quiet on our thread, is everyone ok?
Sorry I haven’t been on much, just coming out of the 2nd FEC fog and then weekend with son home from college.
How did your retail therapy and stress class go Dot? Looks like you did it in the right order - retail therapy and then stress class to relieve stress caused by shopping! I am going to embark on xmas shopping this week but will try to do most on line.
Lainey and Jenny how are you doing?
Have you made a decision on your surgery yet Lainey? Are you settled back into work now Jenny?
Its funny how our lives run so close for a while and then go off into different directions. I suppose thats how we met and as BC isn’t a standard illness we all have different experiences of it and are at different stages in our journey.
I am still hanging desparately onto returning to something resembling my pre BC life at the beginning of March, as soon as kimo is finished and refuse to think that that wont be the case. That being said I am beginning to think I was mis-sold this new boob and everytime I dip into the reconstruction thread and read people’s issues re their LD and think of my not 100% pre-arm movement, odd shaped boob, large musle running under my arm, jumping boob, lack of nipple I find myself thinking - jeesh - I may be over ambitious!
I have such a beauty routine (if you can call it that) for someone without hair you wouldn’t believe it. I rub bio-oil onto my breast and head (to keep scalp nice) nightly and attempt to massage the breast a little to soften the bottom up where I think the implant is sat (boy it feels weird cos I can feel it pulling in my back!), brush my wig and sort out my sleep cap, do some exercises for my arm but to be honest I am not trying as hard as I could and things are tight, not only along my arm but in my back, brush and interdental my teeth and mouthwash to attempt to save my gum disease from taking my teeth and then clean my face, moisturise etc as there’s no hiding bad skin without hair. Before BC I hardly bothered with a nightly routine now I am desparately attempting to feel I am doing something so that perhaps when I look in the mirror at the end of kimo I won’t be too horrified and will see a chance of realising my dream of the beautiful woman on a beach next summer with great boobs (or at least one), a short sassy hair do and not too many horrid wobbly bits!
Sorry, rambling on, no-one to talk to except OH who wants to talk about flooring the loft, son who wants to quit college, youngest who needs help with homework and eldest who seems to be determined to get sacked by being sick every Monday!
Love to you all, xxx