14 years ago on this date and at about this time, I was being prepped for a bilateral mastectomy and the insertion of tissue expanders. Tissue expanders are a fun as they sound. Imagine someone putting rough grit sandpaper between your muscle and skin so that every tiny movement is uncomfortable. I get that they are to help prevent scar tissue but even breathing hurt.
Kind of surprised I am still around to have that delightful memory.
Kind of surprised I am still around to have that delightful memory.
I'm your huckleberry.
