Bye, boobie! Bye, boobie!

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Now it feels as if I have had to say goodbye to my left breast twice.

First before surgery, then again today.

Because the space somehow refilled with what became a rather large water-filled imitation of the lost breast.

Sadly, the ‘water boob’ could not stay either and had to be deflated by syringe.

All 500 millilitres of it.

I do hope this isn’t going to become part of my routine, though I fear it might be.

I am not keen on having a "saroma" but the chances are another may grow back.

That's unfortunate.

For me, boobies and syringes are like balloons and pins.

I. Can. Hardly. Bear. To. See. What. May. Happen. Next.

  

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