As I mentioned earlier, the surgeries went fine yesterday. One of the surgeries was a delay procedure and it is designed to eliminate blood flows up to the abdominal area so that all blood flow comes from above the area. (I know that there are medical directional terms but I can’t figure them out.) The reason for this is that blood flow to the breast comes from above. In the abdomen the blood flow from below is a lot stronger so Dr. Welk made two small and relatively shallow incisions to my abdomen to cut off blood supply in that direction. That will make the flow from above stronger, which will reduce the chance of complications when the tissue is moved to my breast.
The other procedure was the placement of the tissue expander. See below for photos of deflated and expanded tissue expanders. They come in different shapes and sizes but all look like they have a yolk in the middle. When it’s implanted, it’s filled up a little bit with saline solution but since they don’t want to torture women, they don’t fill it all at once. So there needs to be a minimally invasive way to fill it incrementally in the weeks following surgery. The yolk is a magnet that it used to find the port into which the saline is injected. Dr. Welk says he uses a device like a stud finder (I suggest “babe finder”) to locate it. One of the pictures shows the tubing that is attached to the syringe to fill up the breast. So why am I eager to fly? Because the metal yolk sets off air security alarms! I have my very own “Device Identification Card”, signed by Dr. Welk to prove that my breast means no harm to the people of Earth!
In the mean time, I am resting and also trying to figure out how to pad out my bra on the right side a little. I thought I was really smart and organized when I ordered a smaller breast form. Dr. Welk said he’d fill up the expander about half way. I guessed that half would be about an A cup and then further guessed at the size of a breast form. I considered just waiting and getting some of those “increase your cup size” inserts at Target, but I figured that I’d end up lumpy and lobsided. To make a long story short, I’m more like a B cup so the breast form is too big. It is also shaped differently than newly leavened breast. When I put the breast form in, I was about a size G on the right side. Plus, it just looked weird because the breast form angles differently than my breast. I can’t explain it without showing a picture and I’m not going to put a photo of my breast on this blog. Let’s just say that since skin from the top of my breast was removed that now that it is filled, it appears to be defying gravity, especially once particular area, resulting in a major googly eyed effect. I suspect that this effect will not go away until the TRAM procedure, during which Dr. Welk will add some skin to my breast from my abdomen. I’m hoping that he avoids using the skin decorated with my pregnancy stretch marks. The guy is all about aesthetics so I’m sure he will.
So now you know how the expander looks. As to how it feels, it feels like I have a water balloon right below my skin, which is basically the truth. If I tap on my breast with my finger, it sounds like I’m tapping a Tupperware container. Maybe I can push on it to “lock in freshness” or practice Morse code or something. Finally, pain-wise I am doing okay so far. I took a couple of Percoset (not at the same time) yesterday but today I have switched to Advil combined with Traumeel, a homeopathic pain reliever that is actually evidence-based. (I have long been leery of any kind of homeopathy, and remain so as a general rule but this one looks like the real deal. Check it out for yourself here.)
Very informative, well written, and appreciated by those who know little or nothing about this procedure. I guess you know I’m talking about myself.
So happy to hear you still cracking yolks.
Thanks, Mom! I guess I no longer sound like Pamela Anderson.
Maybe the medical terms you’re thinking about are “superior”/above & “inferior”/below. That’s really interesting. Can the doctor cut off the blood flow to my ass?
My dad shattered his femur when I was a tween, and they used a metal plate to set the femur. Or maybe I should say, he had a metal plate with femur chunks screwed to it. It used to set off airport scanners, but I don’t think he was ever a card carrier. That would have been handy. I don’t think the doctors anticipated that, but he was so skinny, I don’t think he had much thigh to cover the plate.
Dammit, Marti, “cracking yolks”? I wish I’d said that! Fucking hilarious. If I can say that to my dear auntie. :- D
Beth, you win the prize for medical terminology! And hey, be kind to your ass!
I remember when your dad broke his femur. That was awful. He slipped on ice, didn’t he?
He was cleaning snow off his car with a broom, and lost his balance on the incline he was standing upon. The broom hit his femur and wedged between the car then slammed him into the fence behind him. I think his femur broke in 4 places, but the Dr. said it was due to brittle bones from smoking. He was only in his 50s. My friend’s mom was the ER nurse on duty, and he got her to gently take his new slacks off rather than cutting them off. Can you imagine the pain of that? A further weird coincidence was that one of Greg’s friends was pre-med at the university in Reno. He got to watch a video of Dad’s femur repair surgery in class! He told Greg about it later…something akin to, “Dude, I got to watch them operate on your dad’s leg!” The only funny aspect of his injury is that during his months long recovery (so badly broken, he couldn’t handle the weight of a cast, so was bed-ridden), he got hooked on afternoon soaps like All My Children. We’d come home from school, and he’d fill us in on what had happened in Pine Valley, etc.
I wish I hadn’t said it. It dates me!
Mom, you are timeless!
You have incredibly witty females in your family!! ALL of you! Such fun support for you! And yes thumbs up to Traumeel…have used the topical quite a bit for various injuries on me or kids over the years. Marti you are young at heart and mind!! Keep saying whatever is on your mind…
Thanks, Karen!
Since you’re musically inclined, maybe you and Zoey could have a duet with you tapping the expander.
Have you discovered a way to adjust the form so it feels more comfortable? I can see how this might be a bit of a challenge as the expander is filled.
Oh that’s funny. We could both play percussion.
The form is too big and the wrong shape. I think I actually need to add some bulk above my breast. I will do some experimenting. I could also just wear prints to work next week. They tend to minimize size differences, I’ve found. By the end of next week, I’ll be a different size again so prints may be the ticket.
I’ve never heard of Traumeel. Where can you get it?
Hi Deana!
I got it on Amazon but I would imagine that they carry it at Super Supplements or that little vitamin store in Westwood Village. It comes in pill and cream form. This is what I’ve been taking:
http://www.amazon.com/Heel-Traumeel-100-Tablets/dp/B0012MRUNA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1348869064&sr=8-1&keywords=traumeel+tablets