I went for the fitting about the 10th week after surgery. I purchased two bras and one prosthesis. The prosthesis came in a little blue square suitcase. When not wearing the prosthesis it has to stay in the case. Five more weeks went by before I could wear anything. I had trouble healing so I had to stay wrapped the extra days. I am not sure if it was a blessing or a curse. I just didn't feel comfortable wearing the bra with the prosthesis. I kept thinking that it would get better but even in June it was still irritating me.
Dennis didn't like me calling it a prosthesis so we named it Betty Boob. I have my bathroom done in Betty Boop so we thought it was fitting. Even stranger was when last year Cathy and Mom went to a quilt show and as an added bonus there were decorated brasseries at the show. One was crafted with Betty Boop so Cathy took a picture for me to see. At the time I asked Cathy about making me a 5 X 7 for the bathroom but before she could get it developed I had found out I had cancer. When she did get around to getting it to me she was a little uneasy how I would handle it until she had heard that we had named the prosthesis Betty Boob after the famous Betty Boop. She gave it to me and we had a good laugh.
I don't care how much money you spend on bras and prosthesis' they don't fit right and they don't feel right. It takes a long time to adjust and guess what, I am not adjusted yet. As soon as I get home off goes Betty Boob. As long as I am staying around the house I don't wear mine because of the heat and the weight.
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