I obviously don't share much on this blog, but I have a story that I feel is very important for me to put out into the world.
For many years I have been sick... I have struggled with several odd symptoms that I will list for you shortly. I have been to numerous doctors, and had numerous rounds of blood work done. Every time I was told the same thing: "You are healthy." "It's all in your head." "Here are some prescriptions...."
I had basically given up on myself ever feeling healthy or normal again. At just 33 years old, I felt like I was being held captive in a 95 year old body. I was miserable, and I had no energy or motivation to be the mom or wife that I desperately wanted to be. I did not share this with many people, because you kind of start to feel like you're crazy over time, when no one can find anything wrong with you....
I'm incredibly lucky that the few people that were aware of my situation care enough about me to look out for me. One of my closest friends sent me an article at the beginning of January about how some women's breast implants are making them sick... I brushed it off. Then a couple of weeks later my little sister sent me the same article, and told me that I really needed to read it... so I did...and I ugly cried for a long long time as a light bulb went off in my head. I felt relief that I had finally figured out what it was that was making me so sick. Relief that I was in fact NOT crazy. Hope that I might be able to feel better again... and anger that I had ever done this to myself in the first place.
I spent the next three days researching like a mad woman, and I selected a fabulous surgeon to remove my breast implants.
When I was 22 years old I decided to get a breast augmentation. I had always wanted one. Body image was something that I had always struggled with significantly, and still do unfortunately... I was convinced that a new chest would help me to love myself.... how sad, and completely untrue.
As I pieced together the timeline of my symptoms, my mind was blown. The first two symptoms I had (ocular migraines, and extreme anxiety/panic attacks) started within six months of me getting my Mentor high profile smooth saline implants placed under my chest muscle. Everything else slowly trickled in over the last eleven years, getting worse after I had my second baby, and really intensifying over the last year.
I decided to have my surgery done by a surgeon that was 5 hours away from home, because it was important to me that I choose someone off of the recommended surgeon list on www.healingbreastimplantillness.com. I needed someone that would do it the proper way, because that is the only hope you have for your body to be able to rid itself from all of the toxins that is poisoning itself. My biggest fear leading up to the surgery was:
1. that I would die on the table...people do not realize what a big deal this surgery is. I had a lift done at the same time, and this was not a minor thing.
2. that I would have the surgery done, but I wouldn't experience any relief. Eleven years is a long time to put your body through that torment.
My mom drove me down for my surgery, and I went in at 11:30 on March 8th, 2019 (exactly 11 years
later) and had my implants removed in a surgery lasting just over 3 hours long (it only took 30 minutes to have them put in...)
I will never forget when I woke up, being able to take my first REAL and DEEP breath that I had taken in years- it brought tears to my eyes. I knew immediately that I had made the right decision.
The first few weeks of my recovery were tough. It was difficult for me not to be able to do much of anything at all.... I couldn't even snuggle with my two boys, and that just broke me! I was so blessed to have my husband stay home, and by my side for the first 9 days. He did absolutely everything, and was so incredibly supportive! I have such amazing family and friends too!
I am just shy of seven weeks post op from my surgery, and I am feeling better and better everyday!
It is important to me that everyone out there realizes that ALL breast implants have silicone shells, and ALL breast implants can cause cancer, and ALL breast implants can, and will eventually make you sick. It's not worth it!
Here is a list of the majority of my symptoms (most of which have subsided since explant!):
*migraines, migraines with aura, ocular migraines (loss of vision)
*extreme anxiety, panic attacks
*troubled breathing
*back pain
*neck pain
*joint pain
*major chiropractic issues
*breast pain
*carpel tunnel
*numb arms/hands/fingers, and legs/feet/toes
*low libido
*reynauds
*brain fog
*memory loss
*vertigo
*IBS
*inability to lose weight
*bladder problems
*TMJ
*hair loss
*insomnia
*dry skin
*vision decline/spotty, fuzzy vision
*multiple MS symptoms
*multiple Lupus symptoms
*dry mouth, always thirsty
*NO energy
*hypo/hyper thyroid symptoms
*throat clearing
*acid reflux
I saw Dr. Randall Barnett at Alpine Plastic Surgery in Ogden, Utah. I would choose him again a million times! He and his staff are amazing!
www.alpineplasticsurgery.com
If you have any questions, please feel free to reach out! I would love to help any, and everyone get healthy and save their own lives like I did!
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Wednesday, April 24, 2019
Saturday, August 27, 2016
I Love Him
Funny sayings of the day, courtesy of Mr. T:
"Mama here. I save this piece of cheese in my shirt pocket for you." 😆😍
Yes, I ate said mushy warm cheese, because I love him!
A while later he comes downstairs with wet hair. I asked him if he had taken a shower with his dad.
"Yes mama, do I smell good?"
"Yes! You smell very nice buddy."
"Will you hold me in your arms on the couch mama?"
And that's where I am right now, because I love him so ❤️
"Mama here. I save this piece of cheese in my shirt pocket for you." 😆😍
Yes, I ate said mushy warm cheese, because I love him!
A while later he comes downstairs with wet hair. I asked him if he had taken a shower with his dad.
"Yes mama, do I smell good?"
"Yes! You smell very nice buddy."
"Will you hold me in your arms on the couch mama?"
And that's where I am right now, because I love him so ❤️
Monday, August 22, 2016
Fair Time
Today we took our boys to the Western Idaho Fair. It was family day, which meant that there was no smoking or alcohol allowed (woohoo) and it was a perfect 80 degrees! My oldest has been asking to go on rides for months, and so he was beyond excited! We went to the petting zoo where they had lots of adorable pygmy goats, as well as full size goats that we got to pet and feed. They had cows, horses, a bull and a yak, and lots of chickens and bunnies. Both of my boys absolutely loved the animals, but my youngest was just elated!
Next was the quest to find the perfect ride for our three and a half year old to spend his tickets on... We had 25 tickets, and we were determined to make them count! We passed flying pirate ships, bouncing kangaroos, a Jeep roller coaster...nothing was good enough for this pint sized adventure seeker! The first ride he conquered was the tall Ferris Wheel with Daddy, and let me tell ya that carnie must have known that he had a very excited little boy on his ride! They went around TEN times!
Which ride would be next... the giant slide of course! What little boy doesn't love a good slide, am I right?! This carnie was awesome too, and let Daddy ride with T for free! Woohoo! So, they hiked up the mountainous stack of stairs each carrying their potato sacks, and Daddy helped T get into position... WHOOSH!!!! My child flew down that slide so fast and I watched and filmed at the bottom, and couldn't help but laugh at the sheer terror on his little face haha! Daddy came up behind him so fast that it knocked him over. I carried him for a little while after that and he said "Mama that slide was really scary!" oops....
Next ride was going to be Mommy's choice, whether anyone liked it or not! After all, I have always been a lover of rides and all things fast and exciting! I chose the flying Hot Air Balloons (Tilt-A-Whirl) because it's basically a classic! Anyway, me and T climbed into our blue Hot Air balloon and we spun, and spun, and spun....and we laughed, and laughed and laughed...until I looked down at that pint sized adventure seeker of mine and decided that the spinning had better stop stat....or that little man just might hurl all over mama haha... oh how I love that boy!!!!
For our last few tickets it was my mission to find a ride that I could take my sweet 18 month old on! I sought out the carousel and we climbed aboard. I strapped P on to a mid size brown pony and we waited very...very impatiently for the ride to start, but when it did my baby boys face lit up like the fourth of July! That is a look I hope never to forget! He was on cloud 9! When that ride ended and I took him off of his fine steed all hell broke lose! Eek!! I quickly handed him to Daddy and we were off to find some good fair eats before making the trek home. It was a great day!!!
Next was the quest to find the perfect ride for our three and a half year old to spend his tickets on... We had 25 tickets, and we were determined to make them count! We passed flying pirate ships, bouncing kangaroos, a Jeep roller coaster...nothing was good enough for this pint sized adventure seeker! The first ride he conquered was the tall Ferris Wheel with Daddy, and let me tell ya that carnie must have known that he had a very excited little boy on his ride! They went around TEN times!
Which ride would be next... the giant slide of course! What little boy doesn't love a good slide, am I right?! This carnie was awesome too, and let Daddy ride with T for free! Woohoo! So, they hiked up the mountainous stack of stairs each carrying their potato sacks, and Daddy helped T get into position... WHOOSH!!!! My child flew down that slide so fast and I watched and filmed at the bottom, and couldn't help but laugh at the sheer terror on his little face haha! Daddy came up behind him so fast that it knocked him over. I carried him for a little while after that and he said "Mama that slide was really scary!" oops....
Next ride was going to be Mommy's choice, whether anyone liked it or not! After all, I have always been a lover of rides and all things fast and exciting! I chose the flying Hot Air Balloons (Tilt-A-Whirl) because it's basically a classic! Anyway, me and T climbed into our blue Hot Air balloon and we spun, and spun, and spun....and we laughed, and laughed and laughed...until I looked down at that pint sized adventure seeker of mine and decided that the spinning had better stop stat....or that little man just might hurl all over mama haha... oh how I love that boy!!!!
For our last few tickets it was my mission to find a ride that I could take my sweet 18 month old on! I sought out the carousel and we climbed aboard. I strapped P on to a mid size brown pony and we waited very...very impatiently for the ride to start, but when it did my baby boys face lit up like the fourth of July! That is a look I hope never to forget! He was on cloud 9! When that ride ended and I took him off of his fine steed all hell broke lose! Eek!! I quickly handed him to Daddy and we were off to find some good fair eats before making the trek home. It was a great day!!!
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Outlet
I am a very busy, tired mama of two young boys that I am completely crazy about! I am starting this blog to document everything that I want to remember about them! They are my heart and soul, my entirety! They are constantly amazing me at all that they do, and say! They are beautiful, smart and hilarious! I am blessed! I am looking forward to keeping track of all of their cute quotes and what not on this blog :)
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