Have you ever dreamt about winning a lottery and then actually won it? Or, have you ever really, really wanted 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 be getting a lot bigger if nature was the only thing working for me.
Even my younger sister was larger than me and that was pretty humiliating. I am not preoccupied with my looks any more than most normal girls my age (I'm 20 now), but I really wanted to have a bit bigger breasts than I did.
I spent a lot of time on the internet reading about it and there sure seemed to be quite a few products that could help me out. I did some searching and read a lot of reviews some good, most bad, and finally got up my nerve to try one out.
I read a lot of things about a gum that increased breast size so I thought this was the answer.
My mom thought it was hilarious but when I was 18 she was willing to do anything just to shut me up and so she let me use her credit card online ( this was a big deal in our home).
The package finally arrived about two agonizing weeks later and I remember unwrapping it in my room and launching into two months worth of chewing. The results were fairly predictable, however I was still young enough to think that it was just taking a bit longer than expected. Well two months (my initial supply) went by and nothing much happened. My breasts got a bit firmer, but that was about it - and that was probably nature just taking it's course.
I was terribly depressed but had just become a critical consumer - never again would I be taken advantage of!
Until I tried again - with another product - this time a cream. I smeared that cream on so much I could have slid through keyholes! It was supposed to start to work in 30 days, but 60 days later I was still just me - no change, no difference, nothing! Could I have fallen for it again? No way!
Yup.
Since I was now working at a huge amusement park in Niagara Falls I could afford to invest some more money into this thing, so next I tried pills that absolutely guaranteed success. They were successful alright - successful in making my digestive system cramp up while giving me my first experience with migraines! 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 of doing this without buying padded bras. I was kind of fanatical about my quest but never fanatical enough to even consider surgery. My mom would have killed me anyway. She was about at the end with me and my obsession.
The kicker was being at the beach with my sister and a bunch of friends early this summer. I just didn't compare and was absolutely miserable - as usual when everybody had bigger breasts than me, including some of the boys.
I did a bunch more research and finally settled on a system that combines pills, cream and exercises/massage. The product advertised that my breasts would start to grow in 30 days.
They didn't - it took about 45 days!
My breasts actually grew fatter, firmer, bigger - 2 whole cup sizes in 3 months! I had won the lottery! I was doing the exercises, taking the pills and smearing on the cream like crazy and it worked! It worked.
I have never been so happy in my life, something actually works! My breasts are growing, and already I've 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'll never be Pam Anderson - but I'll be happy!
This wasn't about sex, or boys, or being better than anyone else. This was just about me wanting something and finally getting it.
If you're considering ways to grow your breasts and don't want to mess around with expensive products that just don't work visit my blog to find out what worked and what didn't.