A fucking nightmare
I went to a Miami surgeon because of the cost, my before wasn’t bad I just really needed muscle repair, I was healthy, good weight, no issues. Come out of this surgery and by week two I have MRSA and a horrible seroma, go to the ER 10k bill that I hope insurance will help with, packing the wound for almost two months and then I realize I’m still very swollen, like in a concerning way where I think it is my muscles and not regular swelling, now I have had multiple hematomas on my incision line that keep coming out of open wound from other hematomas. I have no idea why this is happening. I’m so fucking depressed I literally want to k myself over this some days because why is it I just wanted my muscles to be fixed and now I feel botched af, my belly button is on the right side of my body not centered, I literally have to wear oversized tees to hide how big my mons is and all the nurse tells me is give it time even though I know this is not a time thing. I just know. I’m so beside myself. I just need some hope, I honestly wish I left my body alone.
And yes I wore the compression, I did massages.