Have you ever dreamed of winning a lottery and then actually won it? Or, have you ever really wished for something good to happen and then it does?
I was very unhappy with the size of my breasts when I was 17 (who isn’t?), but I knew mine were smaller than they should be for my age and I had a feeling they weren’t going to grow much. bigger if nature was the only thing that works for me.
Even my little sister was older than me and that was quite humiliating. I don’t care about my appearance any more than most normal girls my age (I’m 20 now), but I really wanted to have slightly bigger breasts than I had.
I spent a lot of time on the internet reading about this and there sure seemed to be quite a few products out there that could help me. I did some research and read a lot of reviews, some good, most bad, and finally worked up the courage to try one.
I read a lot about a gum that increases breast size, so I thought this was the answer.
My mom thought it was funny, but when I was 18, she was willing to do anything just to shut me up, so she let me use her credit card online (this was a big deal in our house).
The package finally arrived a harrowing two weeks later and I remember unwrapping it in my room and chewing on it for two months. The results were pretty predictable, however I was still young enough to think it was just taking a little longer than expected. Well, two months went by (my initial supply) and not much happened. My breasts got a little firmer, but that was it, and nature probably took its course.
I was terribly depressed, but had just become a critical consumer – I would never be taken advantage of again!
Until I tried again – with another product – this time a cream. I smeared that cream on so much I could have slipped through the keyholes! It was supposed to go live in 30 days, but 60 days later I was still myself: no change, no difference, nothing! Could I have fallen in love again? No way!
Yes.
Since I was now working in a huge amusement park in Niagara Falls, I could afford to spend a little more money on this, so I tried some pills that were absolutely guaranteed to succeed. They were successful, they managed to make my digestive system cramp while giving me my first experience with migraines! I sent those guys packing.
I gave up – totally. No more internet crap for me. Ever!
I was still convinced that there must be a way to do it without buying padded bras. I was a bit of a fan of my quest, but never fanatic enough to even consider surgery. My mom would have killed me anyway. She was at the end with me and my obsession.
The kicker was being on the beach with my sister and a bunch of friends earlier this summer. I just didn’t compare and was absolutely miserable, as usual when everyone had bigger breasts than me, including some of the guys.
I did a lot more research and finally settled on a system that combines pills, cream and exercises/massage. The product advertised that my breasts would begin to grow in 30 days.
They didn’t, it took about 45 days!
My breasts actually grew fatter, firmer, bigger – 2 full cup sizes in 3 months! I had won the lottery! I was doing the exercises, taking the pills and smearing the cream like crazy and it worked! It worked.
I have never been so happy in my life, something really works! My breasts are growing and I have already had to buy new bras. People have noticed, and I know they have because they look at me differently. Don’t get me wrong, I will never be Pam Anderson, but I will be happy!
It wasn’t about sex, or boys, or being better than anyone. It was just that I wanted something and finally got it.
If you’re considering ways to grow your breasts and don’t want to waste your time with expensive products that just don’t work, visit my blog to find out what worked and what didn’t.
