Confessions of a Twirly Girl: One Last Ride
Buy nine, get one free… There should be a punch card for surgery. Strangely, that kind of happened.Last week, I went in for my tenth, and hopefully final (for now) surgery. Last year, I posted about my ninth overall surgery, a (surprise) replacement of a leaking breast implant. I had to go back in for another surgery because they were so uneven. Any time I did downward dog in yoga, one nipple was constantly coming out of my sports bra. Just one. I have an all or nothing requirement for nipples hanging out of my bra. So, this surgery was a scar revision to even them out. Everything appears to have gone well. My pain is well-managed. I’m resting fine. I am hopeful that this will be the final resolution for my poor abused boobies. The next surgery I have on them will be when I have my implants removed when I’m 70. What does this mean for my (already non-existent) “pole career?” I’m essentially done with pole. Other than teaching a few classes for…
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