Today we are flying from FL to NY
then NY to London
then London to Glasgow..
it ends up being two days of travel, minus the one day break.
awesome.
While I'm away I thought id have a little guest post action for the day.
Since Stephen is experiencing a whole slew of "firsts"
first time in the USA..
first time in CA, and FL..
first time experiencing mexican food and BBQ and large portion sizes..
First time gaining 12 pounds in two weeks..etc
I thought i'd bring back my "Bloggers Firsts"
series today,
Here is Britney telling you about her "first."
Boobs are involved.
And today I'm bringing you into a HUGE part of my past.
A part of my past that has yet to be apart of the blog-o-sphere.
I'm talking about everyone's favorite topic.
Boobs.
I want to tell you about the first time I ever bought a Victoria's Secret Bathing Suit.
Remember when you were in middle school and when girls were made fun of because they were apart of the IBTC [itty bitty titty committee]? Well folks, I was never apart of that.
I began to blossom in middle school. All of the boys wanted to slow dance with me and I just thought it was because I was pretty.
Of course, I noticed that I had a little bit more goods in that department than every other lady my age but, I clearly did not see what everyone else saw.
Huge knockers.
I'm talking big like D cup by 8th grade - and that was just the start.
I didn't really start notice my seemingly large lady parts until I was in high school.
And everyone seemed to notice them too.
(Cue the violin)
It was really difficult time for me - which may sound funny because most of the girls would have killed to have the curves that I had but, I
hated them.
I felt as though it was the only thing people looked at when they saw me.
It was all the boys cared about
and wanted to poke.
I would only wear sports bras in an attempt to squish them down, when really it just made me look like I had a large uno boob.
So not cute.
I could never wear the clothes I wanted.
And bathing suit shopping always ended in tears.
I could never just buy a normal cute bathing suit like everyone else, I had to have mine special ordered.
With just the tops costing over $100.
I would be so jealous of all of my friends in their cute and sexy bikinis from VS and sometimes I would order one in the largest cup size they had but, I was always disappointed because they never fit.
Le Sigh.
(End Violin)
After high school and half way through college, I finally decided to do something about it.
I went and saw a plastic surgeon.
I was warned of the scarring, I was warned of the possibility of them "growing" back, and I was told that medical insurance would probably not cover it because I was so young.
So we went through the process and I was denied.
I was crushed.
After more research I went to see another plastic surgeon.
He was so friendly. He supported me and gave me loads and loads of information about my surgery.
He said that my scarring would be minimal and that he could fix any scarring I wasn't pleased with.
He told me that he wouldn't take no for an answer from my insurance company.
I had grooves in my shoulder from where my bra straps sat, and horrible pains in my back.
He was like my very own booby angel.
He took care of everything and then the next thing I knew I was scheduled for surgery two weeks later.
Fully covered by my insurance.
The surgery was a breeze.
I had one and half pounds removed from each breast.
I was off pain killers in two days.
The day I left the hospital, I ordered my very first Victoria's Secret bathing suit.
I was so stinking excited.
Unfortunately, I couldn't try it on for about four weeks because of all the tape and stitches and all of the ugly sports bras I had to wear to now shape my itty bitty boobies.
But when I did - I was in tears.
It fit.
I'd love for you to come over and see me and say hi!
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