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Surgery
The following two weeks dragged by. We did attend a support
group meeting with Shelly and Cathy. It was hard not
telling anyone what was planned.
The Monday before surgery finally arrived. Jamie had taken
today and tomorrow off from work to be with me. About one
that afternoon, we headed for the Middle Field Hospital and
arrived just before two. I went through all the paper work
and was taken to a private room. As instructed I undressed
and put on one of those nasty hospital gowns. A nurse came
in and took all my vital signs and about half a gallon of
blood, or so it seemed. Then it was off to x-ray for a
chest x-ray and full facial pictures.
We had just finished dinner, not bad for a hospital meal,
when there was a knock at the door and it opened. In walked
Dr. Bob and what I took to be his colleague. "Hi Briana. Hi
Jamie." he said, "This is my colleague Dr. Lisa Vincent.
She is going to be doing your vocal chord surgery."
"Dr. Lisa Vincent? Any relation?"
"Yes, she's my wife."
"Very nice to meet you Dr. Vincent."
"Very nice to meet you to Briana. And, you can make it Dr.
Lisa."
Dr. Lisa proceeded to give me a good going over, at least
my throat and neck. When she was done, she said, "Very
good. Dr. Bob was right. You are a very good candidate for
this procedure. We'll have you sounding like a girl very
soon, and your Adams Apple will become smaller, almost to
the point of disappearing. You won't be able to talk for a
little while after the operation, in fact I don't want you
to even try for two or three days."
I nodded ok.
"I have some other patients to see. I'll leave you in Dr.
Bob's hands, and see you early tomorrow morning." She
walked out of the room.
"She seems very nice, but all business.? I said to Dr. Bob.
"Yes, she is that. A very good doctor and surgeon. Now, I
did get you into the breast implant trial, so your all set
there. I'll explain everything to the two of you after
surgery, and that is scheduled for seven in the morning.
Dr. Lisa will do her procedure first. Then we'll do the
breast implants and cheek implants, followed by the hips
and buttocks together. I sometimes like to move fat from
one part of the body to another, but you don't have that
much body fat, so I'm going to use implants on yours. Any
questions?"
"No."
"My nurse will be along shortly with papers for you to
sign. I'll see you tomorrow." he said as he walked out of
the room.
About fifteen minutes later Dr. Bob's nurse came in. "Hi
Briana. I'm Nancy, Dr. Bob's nurse. We're going to be doing
a number of procedures on you tomorrow, and I need your
signatures on these so that we can do them." I looked them
over, it was the usual, permission to do this or that
procedure, you can die during surgery, etc. I signed each
one and handed them back to her. "You get a good night's
sleep, and we'll see you in the morning."
"Thank you."
As she walked out the door, I looked at Jamie and mouthed,
"Completely different than at the office."
She looked at me, waited a minute, and said, "She must have
had a bad day. I have those, too."
Jamie wasn't going to drive home, but took a room at a
local motel, so she could be at the hospital early. She
left at the end of visiting hours, and I was alone with my
thoughts. I figured that I wasn't going to sleep, but
within minutes of Jamie leaving I was sound asleep. The
next morning, a nurse came in about five to give me a shot
of some kind, and Jamie came in a little before six. The
shot must have been some kind of tranquillizer, as I got
real drowsy. Jamie sat and talked to me, but I sure don't
remember what it was about. At about six thirty, a couple
of orderlies came in with a Gurney to take me to surgery. I
gave Jamie a kiss, and said, "I love you. See you in a
little while." "I love you too."
Surgery went smoothly. I remember walking up in recovery,
it was just like someone flipped a switch; I was asleep and
then fully awake. Dr's. Bob and Lisa were standing there.
He said, "Everything went great, just like planned.
Remember don't try to talk. And, we'll see you in a little
while in your room, and tell you all about it. You'll be
here in recovery for another hour, and then they'll take
you back to your room. I also told Jamie that everything
went great and to go get some lunch. We'll see you in a
little while."
I lay there and closed my eyes, and must have fallen back
asleep. Because it seemed only like minutes before I was
being wheeled back to my room. Jamie was sitting there, all
smiles. After they got me into bed, she sat down, held my
hand, and said, "Hi there. They told me everything went as
planned, and they would be in to talk to us soon. I brought
you a pad of paper and pencil, so that you could write
messages. I also called Mom and told her that everything
went fine." I took the paper and wrote, "I love you." She
smiled, and said, "I love you too." I dosed off for a
little while.
An hour or two later the doctors walked in. Dr. Lisa
started, "Everything went just fine. You'll have a sore
throat for a few days, and also be on liquids for awhile. I
don't want you to even try to talk until I see you in my
office in four days, and then we'll see how you?re doing
and decide on how soon you can start talking. Ok?" I nodded
yes.
Dr. Bob then continued,:"Like Dr. Lisa said, everything
went great. I want you to stay in the hospital for two more
days. That will let us be sure that there is no infection
or complications. Your cheek implants went in just fine,
you may have some swelling, a little pain, and possibly
some bruising. There are a few sutures that we'll take out
in a week or so. Follow the instructions on the discharge
instructions that you'll get and everything will be just
great.
"The hips and buttocks also went just fine. We used
implants, like I said. You have a special garment on that
will provide support to the area, and you'll need to wear
it for a week or so. You can take it off for showers. But,
no showers until after all the sutures are out.
"I saved the best for last, the breast implants. The way
these work is, there is no fluid in them when they're first
put in place, we go in through a little incision in each
armpit. They go in rolled up, and then we flatten them out
above the chest muscle. A little tube leads from the sack
to the arm pit, so that fluid can be added until we reach
the desired size. Yours can go from A to DD, currently they
are at a B. We do this to allow the skin to slowly stretch
and become accustomed to the new breast. Special fluid is
added slowly to fill the implant to whatever size you want,
and we'll show Jamie how to do this. Once you've reached
the size you desire, we go in and remove the fitting, seal
the tube, and there is nothing showing. One thing you'll
notice with these, unlike some implants, they are not
symmetrical, it won't look like you have two half balloons
for breasts. They will look and feel like real breasts.
"That's enough for now. Both of you get some rest, and I'll
stop in and see you tomorrow. And, you can probably go home
on Thursday. Ok?"
I shook my head yes. The doctors left. I took the pad and
wrote, "Did you get all that? My head was swimming."
"Yes. It all sounded great. We'll get you home on Thursday,
and it won't be long before everything is back to normal."
I smiled at her, and fell back asleep.
Later that afternoon nurse Nancy came in with two syringes.
She began, "These syringes contain the fluid that is used
to fill the breast implants. When Briana is discharged on
Thursday, you'll be given a supply of these already filled
with the special solution. It's thicker than water, so
these have a large size needle to make it easier to inject
the fluid. We recommended that you add no more than 10ml's
a day. This way the skin has a chance to slowly stretch as
the implant expands. It will take awhile to reach your
desired size, but it will be worth it. Jamie will need to
do this for you, it's too hard to do it yourself. I'll do
the right side and show Jamie how, and then she can do the
left side.
"Here's the end of the filler tube, there is a little cap
over a rubber like membrane that the needle will poke
through." she said, showing Jamie the fitting. Then as she
did the steps, she instructed Jamie, "First you remove the
little cap, and then you wipe the fitting with an alcohol
wipe, to prevent any contamination. Then remove the cap off
the syringe, and push the needle through the membrane. Then
slowly push the plunger until the syringe was empty. Pull
it back out, and put the syringe in a biohazard container,
we'll give you one of those, and finally put the cap back
on the tube. Easy. Your turn."
Jamie went through injecting the fluid into the left side,
just like she'd done it a hundred times before. Nancy was
impressed, "You've done this before, haven't you."
"No. Never."
"Well, you did great. You won't have a problem doing this
at home. I'll be back tomorrow, to check the sites, and
give you the injections. See you then." she said as she
walked out the door.
The next two days at the hospital dragged. The only saving
grace was Jamie's visits, and on Wednesday afternoon when
Shelly and Cathy showed up. They were really surprised with
the cheek implants. I was able to hide the breasts from
them, until Nancy walked in to check the sites and give my
the injections.
After Nancy left, Shelly said, "You little sneak. Breast
implants and you didn't tell us."
I wrote on my pad, "We wanted it to be a surprise. I guess
I shouldn't tell you about the hip and butt implants
either." Followed by a smiley face.
"You are a sneak. But a lovable sneak. Does your Mom know?"
"No. I thought that Jamie and I would go over after
everything heals, and do a show and tell." I wrote.
Recovery
Jamie took me home on Thursday afternoon. She had the couch
in the living room all set up so that I could relax. She
gave me my shots, and fixed a very nice dinner, of course
mine was still liquid, but tastier than what the hospital
had been giving me. Friday was a quiet day, Mom called to
see how I was doing. And, Jackie said that I was doing
great, but wasn't supposed to talk yet.
Friday just dragged by, and Saturday I had an appointment
with Dr. Lisa in the morning. She checked me out, and said
that everything looked great. She then had me try speaking
in a whisper. It hurt a little, like a sore throat, but I
could hear a definite change in the pitch of my voice.
Jamie smiled when she heard it. The doctor said, that I
could continue speaking in a whisper, as long as it didn't
start hurting too much, and that I could start eating soft
foods. And, as it felt better I could use it more and more.
She wanted to see me again in another week, unless I had a
problem. On the way home, Jamie and I talked a little. I
didn't want to push things too far, and end up undoing the
doctors work.
Later that day I had a surprise, Shelly and Cathy came over
for a visit. We sat and chatted for awhile about a number
of things, when Cathy said, "We have a present for you."
I whispered, "A present? What? Why?"
"You'll see in a minute. And, it's just because. I need to
go to the car." she said as she got up.
She was back in a few minutes carrying a couple of cases.
"We, Shelly and I, decided that you needed a real pick me
up. And, we both know what a pain it can be to wear a wig
all the time. So, as our gift to you, we are going to do a
hair weave. And, we're going to use real hair, no
synthetics for you. Then tomorrow, you can come to the spa,
and we'll do a full hair treatment, and your hair will look
just fabulous."
"Wow! That's too expensive." I whispered.
"No arguing now. You'll hurt your new voice, and we can't
have that."
They had me sit in a kitchen chair, and went to work. It
took them quite a while, but when they were done, I had a
very nice head of hair, that actually went down below my
shoulders and it looked natural. I was impressed, as was
Jamie.
"Guys, this looks great. I can't thank you enough."
"We couldn't have our new receptionist and webmistress
looking shabby. Now could we?"
I gave them both big hugs.
Jamie made a big batch of spaghetti and with some of her
home made sauce, it was a great first solid food in almost
a week. The girls stayed until late evening. And, we made
plans to meet them at the spa around eleven the next
morning.
On Sunday we arrived at the spa right on time. Shelly and
Cathy gave me the works, and I felt like a million bucks
when they were done. It was a major pick me up.
Monday I went to see Dr. Bob. He was very happy with how I
was healing. He removed the stitches, and replaced them, at
least the ones on by hips and butt, with stri-strips. He
said that the stri-strips would come off over time. And
that I was healing so quickly, that I didn't have to wear
the special garment any longer.
Over the next couple of weeks, I saw the doctors a few
times, and they were both very happy with their work, as
were we. Dr. Bob took pictures of the breasts for the
clinical study, and I filled out a couple of
questionnaires. My new voice was going strong, it was
somewhat low, and sultry, but there was no doubt that it
was feminine. My breasts continued to grow through the
injections that Jamie was giving me. We had decided to stop
at a full C. Jamie was also working on a very important
part of my transformation, my deportment, or how to speak
and act as a woman. She really put it to me, if I said
something like a man would, she would correct me and make
me say it properly over and over. And, it wasn't long
before everything that I did was feminine. Jamie and I,
like Shelly and Cathy, came across to everyone like a
lesbian couple, except to those that really knew us.
I finally called Mom, and said we were coming to visit. She
wasn't sure whom she was talking to at first, but quickly
figures out that it was I. We made the drive over on a
Saturday, as we planned to spend the weekend. When Mom
opened the door, she just stood there and looked me over
very closely, "You had more done then your voice. Didn't
you?"
"Yes, mama."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't want to worry you. And, I wanted it to be a
surprise."
"Well, come on in and lets get a closer look."
We went into the living room, sat, and filled her and Kate
in on everything. My Mom was very surprised with the breast
implants. Kate, just sat, looked, and listened, finally
saying, "Welcome to the family, sister."
We had a great visit with Mom and Kate. Jamie and I slept
in my old bedroom. Which to my surprise had been changed
somewhat. It now had a very feminine look to it. I was very
pleased. I now really know that my Mom has accepted my
transition.
We left after lunch on Sunday, as there was a meeting of
the support group and we had missed the last one. The
meeting was a special one, one that honored the significant
others of the members who dressed or were transitioning.
When the girls who knew me, saw the new me they couldn't
believe it. And, when they found out that I was going to be
living full time as a female, they were really surprised
and excited. Everyone was also excited to hear that I was
going to work at Shelly's spa. I don't know how many times
I had to tell the full story, but it had to be a dozen or
so.
Tomorrow we were launching the web site, and Tuesday I
started at the spa.
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