Sure, I won't disappear after 6 months like 95% of online testimonies, whether good or bad. Transparency and reducing information asymmetry is crucial in this clusterfuck of an industry.
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Here are my day 11 pictures. The front is now clean, the transplanted hairs haven't started falling out yet, they even seem to be growing at the moment. Be careful when looking at these pictures as there are a couple of centimeters of shaved native hair right above the transplanted area. The transplanted area is a slightly different color, so you can recognize it.
I've started wearing a baseball cap when going outside the last couple of days, but I was inside 24/7 for 9 days post surgery. Only direct family knows, nobody else.
Donor area is pretty much back to normal, I can sleep on a pillow without any pain or irritation, as the hair is long enough to cover my scalp.
My main worry now is waiting for the transplanted hairs to shed, and wondering how horrible it will look then.
By the way, the doctor who said you can run a marathon 3 days post-surgery is exaggerating, I'd say you need 7-9 days to feel completely normal again.
Another thing I'd like to note here is that during the trip home, when walking through the airport security scanner, the fucking thing beeped (must have been a random beep, some are programmed to beep once every 3 passengers regardless of whether metal is detected).
So the fucker pulled me aside and told me to take off the black bandana (provided by the clinic) so they can check my head (for explosives?).
I said: sure no problem but I just had surgery yesterday so we must do it in private. So he took me to a booth, right next to the security zone and I took off my bandana, he saw the beautiful-mess of a scalp, and let me continue on without questions.
But then some other incompetent old fucker at security was going over the liquids in my carry-on, that the doctor provided me for post-care treatment. He was analyzing each bottle like a fucking detective, I told them they're all 100ml max and I had a note by the Dr. (He didn't care about the note, and kept analyzing the batch). Eventually the fucker let me go, but in his sloppy manipulation, one of the smaller shampoo bottles leaked slightly.
No big deal, but just a heads up that security may stop you and want to check under your bandana/hat for a bomb.