Hey guys,
I never thought I’d be back here, but I feel I have to share an update on my experience.
A little backstory, I developed gynecomastia as early as middle school, I didn’t get why, but I always felt extremely uncomfortable shirtless. I’m sure you all know the feeling.
It continued to develop until I realized what was going on late in high school.
I suffered with this extreme insecurity and truly body dysphoria my entire college life, I know you can all relate, all the while working very hard to save money so one day I could get the surgery.
Fast forward to 2016, I was 25, my parents were out of the country and I had all the money to get the surgery done.
I was lucky to have a world renowned surgeon in Northern California (I’m sure you’ll know who) right in my city, so I took the plunge and had the surgery.
My recovery was extremely traumatic, though with the help of my life coach/lymphatic drainage massage therapist, I was able to get through it and come out on the other side a year later with THE MOST AMAZING masculine chest I could have ever imagined.
I was thrilled, extremely confident, happy, liberated, free, euphoric... all of that. My life changed for the better for a couple years.
In 2018 after being used to my new chest and body, I got tired of extreme dieting while lifting intense weights, and I let myself eat whatever I wanted and then some, and I was able to increase the intensity of my weightlifting even more.
My weight skyrocketed from 175ish to 210 of both fat and lots of muscle, but I immediately noticed the sides of my chest, going under my armpits to my chest, was very strange looking. The fat was lumpy, I had hard tissue in there (where the lipo was done) and this made me extremely depressed. I tried my hardest to starve and lose the weight again a few times, but I have never been able to look the same since.
Though I’ve gone down to around 175-180 again, my chest never ever looked the same, and it’s only gotten dramatically worse up until today.
Now, I am insecure again, my chest looks deformed, I went from receiving endless compliments on my chest to someone asking if I had a “tummy tuck” on my chest... this was the first time anyone had ever “clocked” my surgery. Needless to say I was devastated and hurt.
As the months go by, my chest only gets worse and worse, despite loosing 30+ pounds again, despite lifting weights very intensely, it just looks deformed. At this point, you can even see it through my clothes. This is how I know for sure it’s getting a lot worse. It was never visible through clothes, and not it’s obviously there are ripples, lumps, just looks horrible.
I don’t even want to show you a picture because it’s that bad. I showed my friend today for the first time and I immediately felt worse for taking a pu fire that showed it in it’s full “glory”. The right side of my chest looks basically like mashed potatoes/cottage cheese/fat roles/creases (the creases I could honestly always see and I know these were from the compression garment that kept folding but since i could only notice it under some lighting, it didn’t really bother me) ... there is no more definition on my pecks, it just goes from pecks to lumps. The left side isn’t as bad, but I have the same problems there plus some uneven fat under below that peck which was mostly not visible when I did extreme dieting.
I don’t know if all of this is fibrosis, lymphatic fluid that accumulated slowly and hardened after stopping lymphatic drainage (did that regularly for a year, but I spent around 3k on it and I couldn’t afford it anymore), or if it’s just fat that shifted, loose skin, scar tissue, I don’t know. All I know is, my results did not last. I’m not blaming my surgeon, he obviously did an amazing job since my results were once nothing short of breathtakingly incredible. But I don’t know what exactly is causing this.
I am devastated, I have been ignoring this for a long time now but I can not anymore. It feels like I literally had my dream come true only for it to be ripped away from me, and then had me thrown into a new nightmare.
While I don’t feel dysphoria anymore, or a disconnect with my body, because fortunately I don’t have boobs anymore, I am back to being insecure, feeling hopeless, working out endlessly for no improvement... I don’t know what to do.
I don’t know if I should seek a revision elsewhere, if I should accept it, keep ignoring it...
As you can imagine, this makes me insecure to the point of wanting to avoid sex again, DEFINITELY avoiding being at the pool or beaches (this was a dream when I was able to do this. I had so many compliments on my body. I felt like an Adonis)... and now, it’s back to being just a fantasy.
So I guess I’m here to tell you guys that you should be aware of what can happen years after surgery, bring it up to your surgeons and see how you can avoid this. Do I regret the surgery? No, because I’d take this any day over what I had before 10000%. but am I still confident? No, I am not confident anymore.
There is a young female doctor I have been following on Instagram for a long time that lives and works in Mexico City, who specializes in smoothing out liposuction complications/localized fat/all kinds of subdermal and dermal scaring and I am considering seeing her. She uses like semi non invasive diode laser technique (I think in English it’s called laser lipolisis?) to break up fibrosis scar tissue and localized fat pockets from liposuction or otherwise, and started using a new tool called Morpheus for skin tightening... I am considering taking a trip in January and having a consultation with her. Only thing is the results are cumulative and I’d need to see her repeatedly... also, I’ve never seen her work on a chest post gynecomastia reduction surgery, most of her work is on the abdomen, neck, legs, back, etc... the “common areas”.
I’m pretty terrified honestly to have another procedure done, since like I said, my recovery was very traumatic and I dont even know if my results would improve. I just don’t know what to do anymore. I don’t feel good.
Maybe my case is unique, hopefully no one else has gone through this or will ever. I’m not sure, but it is a possibility, so I wish I knew ahead of time that this could happen so I could at least be better equipped to try to avoid it somehow.
Best wishes to all.