Breast Reduction: One Year Later

I made one of the biggest decisions of my life.

 

Pun fully intended.

 

 

I got a breast reduction.

I'll never forget that morning. 
We left the house before the crack of dawn & I knew when I returned,
my tata's would be half the size.



Best feeling ever.

Growing up with enormous knockers was fun at first. I hadn't discovered booze yet, so I was super tiny with these ginormous breasts.
  
But then, I stepped on the basketball court and realized that running proved to be dangerous task.
I mean, mine could've knocked me out if I didn't strap 'em down well enough.

Needless to say, joining the track team was out of the question.

This past year has been a year of firsts. 
My first trip to Victoria's Secret.
My first (of many) 5k's.
My first time wearing a sundress with no bra!

And the list goes on & on....

But my favorite moment of this past year was when I received this email from a reader.

 

 

This is the reason I shared my journey with you.

My fears, my excitement, my pain....all of it.
I shared my journey with the hope of helping someone have the courage to take the leap &
never look back. 

I haven't heard from Cassandra since, but I'm hopeful she's enjoying a year of "firsts" as I have.