The body remembers everything.
Every baby kick, every sleepless night, every time I said “I’m fine.”
I’ve learned healing doesn’t mean pretending it never happened.
Some days, I feel stronger. Other days, I just feel the weight of it all.
Either way, I’m still showing up.
I’ve decided this is something I really want to do and I’m finally fully committed.
It’s taken me a long time to get to this point. I’ve gone back and forth, talked myself out of it, convinced myself I could “fix it naturally,” or that maybe I just needed to accept the changes. But deep down, I’ve known this is something I’ve wanted for years.
For me, it isn’t about trying to look perfect, it’s about feeling at home in my body again. After pregnancy, my shape changed in ways I could never really get back on my own. And after a lot of research, soul-searching, and saving, I’m ready to start this journey toward a mommy makeover.
Right now I’m researching surgeons, recovery timelines, and what kind of results feel the most natural for my frame. I want to share all of it. Not just the glossy after photos, but the waiting, the doubt, the small milestones, and the real recovery that no one talks about enough.
This is my starting point. The decision. The “before.”
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