I’m writing this
post less than 72 hours before my big decision happens…………….I’m getting a
breast augmentation. I will post this Wednesday at 7:00 am, exactly 24 hours
before my surgery happens.
I have
wanted to do this since I was 15 years old and have been savagely saving for
the last few years, It hit me last August that I had saved enough to have it
done, then at almost the exact same time I realized I wanted to be at my goal weight
before I ever let myself have the surgery, and in all honesty I have never been
further from my goal weight in all of my life. So, what was I to do? Put it off
yet again, I had never token the path of financing the procedure because I was
never at my goal weight, I was highly depressive or completely consumed by my
anxiety, there was always a reason in my mind to not pursue it, even though I have
wanted this and researched this for over a decade!
So you would
think when I realized I had the means to book the procedure, but was so far
away from goal weight, I would once again use that as my excuse and punishment
to not invest in something for me. I stood there for a moment, my therapy
twisting its way through my thoughts; my thoughts of the need for perfection,
my therapy thoughts burst to the surface and a lightbulb clicked on. No matter
what weight I am at, I’m not any less worthy of doing things for myself than if
I was closer to goal weight. While losing weight is still an almost minute to
minute background thought for me, I for once had a different outlook on my self-worth.
Why was I constantly punishing myself,
beating myself down into the dirt when it came to doing something solely for myself?
I took the biggest leap of faith, picked up the phone and booked consultations
for the procedure.
Four months
later and while I have had a few rough days, I still am 100% sure this is the
right thing to do. No, I’m not at goal weight or even close, or even on track.
I however do everything for others and rarely anything for myself feeling as
though I am never worth any ounce of self-love as I have been in this weight
struggle for so many years and feeling as though I’m slowly getting deeper and
deeper, my head no longer above water. That’s where I hope this “leap of faith/push
of self-love” will help.
Do I expect
this surgery to fix my problems with self-esteem, self-image, and self-love? Bluntly, Hell no.
I am however
still going through with the procedure out of self-love, I am worth investing
in myself, by doing this an pushing against all of my feelings of perfection I’m
changing my minds timeline of when I think it’ll be okay to love my self (when I’m
perfect). I’m rewarding myself for who I am know and what I have managed to
change in therapy and life this last year or so. Maybe, by doing this I will
want to take care of myself more inside and out, maybe losing weight will be
easier now that I’m doing something I really want, despite imperfect
circumstances.
At least that’s
my logic, motivation into the time of this procedure. The reason for wanting a
breast augmentation is solely personal and one I have thought about for over a
decade and highly researched. This is for the first time, just for me, and
while I’m struggling today with thoughts of weight issues, I know I’m doing
this for the right reasons.
Here’s to
being open & honest Xo
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