It's been one year and 84 days since my top-surgery and I guess I could've predicted that but I forgot what wearing a binder every day feels like! Tried it on again and I can't believe how uncomfortable it is. Apparently I hated having any sort of breasts more than THAT texture. Everything is healed up now and the scars are getting lighter. Apart from when it's cold then they go purple and pull a bit. I should've probably been smarter and not smoked so soon but eh. I AM FLAT.
-wearing fabrics is fun I have a soft flannel shirt and it is SO comfortable! And I didn't know but now the fabric actually touches my torso! Somft!
-summer is bearable now?? I can just throw on a shirt and it's a lot cooler than before
-the acne on my back nearly went away! I guess even if you wash the damn things often a binder still traps a lot of gunk and moisture
-winter and fall are cozy! I don't have to choose between being comfortable (just wearing a hoodie) and feeling okay about myself (binder and hoodie) but not really being able to relax
-sleeping is better too, boobs are gone and my brain doesn't get upset about them anymore
-showering too. It's just me
-I am more happy with my weight! The rest is just working on it as usual but the thoughts of loosing weight so my boobs would get smaller are gone!
-periods are more bearable, I used to go up a cup size for a week or two which also just physically hurt
-my posture got better and I feel a lot less stiff all the time (shoulders! Damn!)
-binder doesn't press on my stomach anymore when sitting down
-i can wear nice outfits like a button-down and a vest even when it's warmer
-breathing not constricted at all
-i went swimming in the ocean and walked across a camping ground shirtless and wore deep-cut shirts
-from the moment I saw my chest after surgery to now it has just felt right! Like I looked at myself and thought yeah this ckecks out and matches the mental image i have of myself
-Had to buy undershirts for winter cause I'm missing a layer (soft tho!)
-Nipples vaguely uneven but ey my chest feels like a part of me now
-scar tissue needs massaging which is both annoying and necessary. Not doing it results in a feeling like TV static
-i've worn a binder for so long (and most people don't analyze other people's chests so much) that the difference is only really obvious to me? Feels a bit odd sometimes that I took such a nice big step and it's basically invisible lol
-sometimes a bunny runs over my chest and manages to use the scar tissue as a traction point. Especially scary when I was healing but now it's just annoying
I can't believe it took me over 6 years to finally do this. Shout-out to my mum for going from my child is not trans to booking the appointment and visiting me in the hospital ❤️ I would've taken me even longer without that support