A lot of people that I have talked to say that they haven’t seen any pictures on my site. When you get to the home page, where you are now, you will see different hyperlinks at the top. One says home, one says about me, one says my story, and the last says Pictures (very graphic, if you have a weak stomach maybe you shouldn’t look). That is where I post all of the surgical pictures. Some people may not want to see my anatomy, I respect and understand that, therefore I put them in their own space. I add to that page frequently, so just keep checking and scrolling down.
Speaking of questions, I always have a multitude of questions for Dr. Greaney when I go see him. I see him once or twice a week. How can one person have so many questions? Who the hell knows, but I sure do. I even surprise myself with the amount of questions I have, but I have always been that way I guess. I like to learn and understand even if most of it seems like commom sense to others. I type them as I think of them on my iPhone notepad and when I walk into his office before he does an exam or an expansion he asks to see “the notepad”. He chuckles at some of my questions, but takes me seriously and answers all of them, no matter how silly they may be. I wish I would have saved all of them but I can remember a few…
1. I have metal ports with a squishy center ( like a Port-A-Cath) in each breast. I asked ” If I have to go through a metal detector, am I going to set of the alarms?” He just kinda looked at me odd and said “In all of my years of working as a plastic surgeon, no one has ever asked me that question, but it’s a valid one. And no, you won’t need a card to carry, if you go through a full body scanner they will see them, but when they pull you into the room all you have to do is pull up your shirt and they won’t ask anymore questions.” I thought that was funny. So I’m either stupid for coming up with that question, taking this waaaaaay to seriously, or am a superior question asker. I like to think the latter.
2. As most of you who follow my blog already know I had a 3 inch section of hair missing from the back of my head after the surgery. For those of you reading for the first time, it was the start of a pressure ulcer, check it out on my pics page. So, one of my questions that day was “Dr. Greaney, did you have to shave my head for neuro-monitoring during the procedure? I have a three inch section of hair missing and I am a little bit curious why.” He laughed at me and said no, I think he thought I was losing my shit, but I pull out my handy dandy iPhone and show him the picture. I took (and take) pictures of EVERYTHING. His face got red, like he was angry, gets his gloves on and looks at my head. He said “Holy Crap, that is the start of a pressure ulcer! This is ridiculous, this should have never happened!” He turned around, picked up the phone and called head of anesthesiology and had a few words with them.
3. I ask the vain questions like “Will there always be hair on my nipples?”, “Why is my right boob smaller than my left?” “How many mL’s are in them now?” “What can I do to help with my scaring?” Yeah, I totally ask the vain questions. LOTS OF THEM.
4. But then I ask questions like “Can I cut my Valium dose down? It’s not making me feel great emotionally and I don’t think I need this big of a dose. Can I strictly use it as a PRN if I have a spasm.” He advised me to cut my dose in half for 2 weeks, then use it as a PRN.
5. L. O. T. S. AND. L. O. T. S. AND. L. O. T. S. of questions.
Dr. Greaney is awesome. Never once has he rushed me, he takes me seriously, and he can joke around and just have a person to person conversation with me. Never ever in my wildest dreams would I ever have thought I could have a normal conversation, feeling comfortable, with a complete stranger (well not now) with no shirt on. Boobies hanging in the wind (well they don’t really hang, but you get my point) Heck, he knows more about my boobs than I do, he made them! I AM SO HAPPY HE IS MY DOCTOR. I can’t say it enough. He is good stuff, a good soul that God blessed with some crazy good surgical skills. Same goes for Dr. Lazar who was the breast surgeon. Top notch.
One of these days that I have a little time, I’ll post a resources page for all of those who are interested to learn more. I should have done that by now, but recovery is hard.
But, I stumbled across this picture today, has nothing to do with boobs or surgery or reconstructions, or cancer, it just made me smile. My nephews, and G would think this is awesome.