My name is Lisa, and I was born in England back in 1986. I was a pole-thin child, of average height. Around the age of 15, puberty hit me HARD. I don't even remember going through training bras, or A, B or C cups. By 16, I had giant, heavy, D cup breasts.
There are lots of crappy things about having giant breasts, and there is no one defining reason as to why I decided to get rid of them. Let's make a list!
1) They are incredibly heavy.
2) Neck pain.
3) Back pain.
4) The breast tissue itself hurting as it stretches due to its own weight.
5) Clothes not fitting well.
6) They get in the way when you try to do any sport or activity.
7) Basically being in pain every day and always being hyper aware of them, and the discomfort.
When I was 21, and my breasts had become a G cup, I decided to get a referral for a breast reduction. I had the first appointment, but I was too scared to go any further, and my partner at the time was not supportive of the surgery.
But now, at the age of 33, I have decided enough is enough, and it's time to take the gals down. Join me as I go through my journey (dangerous quest) and learn all of the ins and outs of getting a breast reduction, and if you have some spare pennies, feel free to donate to the cause.
https://www.justgiving.com/crowdfunding/lisasweddingbreasts
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