I don’t want to be old. I don’t mind any money to look younger.
At the time of the decision about plastic surgery, I was 45 years old. My profession is connected with the world of beauty and health. I worked as an elite fitness trainer in a large health and beauty center. What is “elite”? Who serves vip clients – those who own banks, car dealerships, drive cool cars and live in expensive apartments. And, naturally, these people have limitless possibilities in almost everything.
What does this have to do with my desire to get plastic surgery? Direct! Every day I saw the ideal faces of old but rich Russians who have the opportunity to get plastic surgery. We, of course, discussed their procedures with the clients. Then one day they disappeared from my horizon for two or three months and returned young, slender, with tight bellies, pumped up priests and protruding breasts. And I continued to pump the fifth point, press until exhaustion, do a facial massage with a mesoscooter, put on masks at night that improve the density of the skin. And I kept hoping that I was about to become younger …
Very often I wanted to be in the place of my tuned clients. Bam! And you are completely different. The same young, slender, without a saggy belly. By the way, all these conversations of fitness trainers and cosmetologists are empty, that it is possible to restore the elasticity of the skin, to tighten everything, if not with the help of physical activity, then certainly with fillers, hardware cosmetology, etc. Nothing of the kind! I state this unequivocally, as a person who knows about the structure of the body, skin, muscles and other things. For a certain period of time, of course, everything can be stopped. But then your annual investment will grow exponentially. And to achieve the perfect picture of the face, body, alas, will be more and more difficult. The law of universal gravitation has not yet been canceled.
One morning my husband stroked my face and said: “My beloved turtle, here you have wrinkles on your face, your cheeks are so sagging, so you are already becoming a grandmother!” My beloved man, who is 10 years older than me and who does nothing to keep himself in shape. And then there is such a “compliment”. At first I almost killed him, but then I decided it was time to act. For the next six months, I called the clinics, found out the price, consequences, conditions. I monitored and figured out where to get the money. While I was looking for a clinic, my requests increased: I wanted to make a face, chest and stomach. Part of the amount I have accumulated, but where can I get the rest? When I told my husband what changes awaited me, he supported me and offered to take out a loan.
Six months later, I fully recovered. As I remember my first sensations now, I go and myself look from above into the cut of my blouse, where now there is a beautiful dimple and two sexy breasts, and not the “ears of a little spaniel.” The skin on the face has not yet fully recovered, but these sagging flews on the cheeks, which had to be masked with a highlighter, are no longer visible. I received so many compliments!
The husband fell asleep with gifts and flowers. Perfect face, figure raised my self-esteem to unprecedented heights. I immediately found the strength and desire to improve my financial situation, I became a distributor of one brand of elite cosmetics, fitness clothing. And things went up.
We are gradually disbursing the loan, and I do not regret my decision. Probably, of course, it’s not a change in appearance at all, it’s just that I again began to feel like a young girl who can do anything. The plastic just raised my self-esteem. But I definitely like this one more.