Greetings to everyone...
Alright, I’ve gathered some more "material" to add a little extra flavor to this discussion.
So, here’s how things stand...
Back in 2011, I was rushed straight into the operating room by emergency responders. An ulcer in my duodenum had perforated, making things quite critical. To fix it, the surgeons made a midline incision right down the center of my abdomen, passing through the navel, stretching about 8 inches long. Unfortunately, given how much of a mess my health situation was at the time—which only got more complicated as things unfolded—I didn't think to snap any photos of that "masterpiece," so I don't have any visual evidence to show for it now. While I hold nothing but the deepest respect for the surgeons who quite literally saved my life, looking at the way they patched me back up afterward, it’s an undeniable fact that they possess absolutely no sense of aesthetics. To put it mildly.
Four years down the line—after a dedicated routine of daily massages and experimenting with various topical treatments—that surgical incision still sits there, measuring a solid two centimeters wide at its thickest point. And if you factor in the surrounding scarring from the sutures themselves, the whole thing stretches out to a good five centimeters...!!!
And then, the inevitable happened—my post-op ventral hernia decided to "leak" through. For what it’s worth, I wouldn’t claim to be an expert on hernias, but from what I gather, there are about five different types, and this particular one seems to be the most stubborn and difficult one to fix.
And just like that, I found myself back under the surgeon's knife.
During that procedure, they made the same incision, starting from the navel and running upward, measuring about four inches in length.
If you want to see exactly how the repair turned out, this link really says it all better than I ever could:
Just a quick heads-up: I should probably mention that the photo might be a bit much for some people. If you have a weak stomach or don't do well with graphic images, you might want to skip this one...
[Image Link]As time passes, everything seems to have healed over, but...
I’m left with this sort of "trench" right in the middle of my abdomen—if I had to eyeball it, it sits about three-quarters of an inch below the skin's surface. As for how the scar actually looks, I think the visual aesthetics speak for themselves.
Since I’m a hopeless optimist by nature, I’ve actually gone ahead and nicknamed my own little scar the "Grand Canyon."
Maybe I wouldn't be so incredibly bothered by how I look if it weren't for the practical headaches this causes. Honestly, if I were to eat nothing more than a single cookie, my stomach would bloat so aggressively you'd think I was about to go into labor. On top of that, I’ve been dealing with several other health issues lately that I can now logically trace back to some pretty amateurish, poorly executed stitching on my surgical wound. But we can save those specific grievances for another time.
And there it is...
The day finally arrived when, faced with a mounting pile of side effects and physical discomfort, I started giving some serious thought to booking a consultation with a plastic surgeon.
I toured a few different facilities, but in the end—given that I'm considered a high-risk patient due to some other health issues—I decided to have the procedure done at a top-tier clinic in Chicago, fully covered by Medicare.
I’ve finally settled on one particular top-tier plastic surgeon that I’d love to give a shout-out to here, though I’m a bit unsure about the rules regarding self-promotion or referrals. If anyone is looking for a recommendation and wants to know who they are, just shoot me a private message. It would be my genuine pleasure to pass along his details.
He’s a man of few words, but he certainly gets things done. After examining my scar, he decided a revision was necessary and immediately offered me an appointment—for just one month from now, no less! Naturally, I jumped at the chance.
I finished up all my pre-op testing, showed up at the hospital right when I was scheduled, and honestly, the staff handled everything with such precision that I’d go so far as to say it was seamless.
To put it simply, he managed to smooth out the entire old scar. Based on what he told me, it was quite wide, but he did an incredible job rehabilitating my "Grand Canyon," leaving me with a perfectly normal "floor plan" on my stomach once again. There aren't any hills or valleys anymore; everything is just nice and flat now.
The incision is exactly seven days old now, and this is how it looks:
(Just a quick heads-up for anyone scrolling by: you might want to look away if you're easily unsettled by certain imagery...)
I can't quite make out what's happening in this image—it looks like the link might be broken or the file isn't loading properly on my end. If you were trying to show me something specific, could you try uploading it again?I really regret only telling my plastic surgeon that I wanted a flat stomach before the surgery. I completely failed to mention that I also wanted him to address those unsightly scar remnants from my old incisions; though, looking back, I wonder if there would have even been enough skin left to work with for something like that.
The bottom line...
I’m honestly thrilled with how everything turned out. Even though the area is still quite fresh, I feel like the issues I was dealing with before the procedure have completely vanished. Because of that, I'm not even losing sleep over the fact that the scarring has started to hypertrophy slightly in a few spots. At the end of the day, my main priority was achieving a flat stomach, and that's exactly what happened. It's actually quite a relief to see that even the remnants of my old surgical scars look about half their original length now.
The incision was closed up using surgical strips on the outside and some thin surgical adhesive on the inside. It’s healing quite beautifully so far, and I’m optimistic that the final aesthetic will be much more subtle than what I was dealing with before.
As soon as I was discharged from the hospital, I went on a bit of a shopping spree for supplies—stocking up on aloe vera, calendula ointment, Gavezov ointment, castor oil, baking soda, cocoa butter, coconut oil, Vitamin E, and honestly, probably a few other things too...
I have an appointment tomorrow to get my stitches removed, so I plan to ask the doctor if there are any additional cosmetic procedures to "touch up" the area... if not right away, then perhaps in a few months.
Once those stitches are out, I’ll really start my regimen, using baking soda peels alongside thick layers of all those ointments I mentioned...
I suppose I'll have to wait a full year to see what the ultimate result looks like, and I'll be sure to update you all then.
In the meantime, to my fellow travelers on this journey through scar tissue: I truly hope you all find relief and see these marks fade as quickly as possible.
P.S. Oh, one more thing... For anyone searching for the perfect scar treatment, I highly recommend applying a thick layer of natural honey, covering it with sterile gauze, wrapping it securely, and letting it work its magic overnight. Repeat this whenever you can. I'm actually on the hunt for high-quality, pure natural honey right now, so if anyone knows where to find the good stuff, please let me know.