I thought I'd already posted on this topic, but oh well!!
Binding is great, if done correctly. Unfortunately--and much to my ribs' and lungs' dismay--I did it incorrectly (read: WAY too tightly) for the first week or so. Everything would seem fine when I first finished, but within ten minutes I was wheezing, light-headed and headache prone. But with my ol' stubborn ass, I wouldn't remove the bindings until my day was though, which could have (and probably did) cause some damage. Now that I'm being read as male more often and also a little less hardcore about erasing all traces of my breasts, I'm actually able to move faster than a stroll with while bound.
I've found that binding over my sports bra makes for an easier time; it helps the bandage to stay in place, spares my nipples the pain of the wrap sliding and rubbing against them and also reduces the bandage from digging into my skin. I have sensitive skin, what can I say? I've also found that lying down helps out as well. It makes sense though, because it's when my breasts are at their flattest, naturally. It's just a wee bit difficult to bind while lying on my bed without straining my neck. I'm getting it though. It might help if I"m not yelling at the radio; I might have to switch off NPR in the mornings anyway, just because it gets my blood pressure going. Lol, the world today....
I've also discovered that if I can wrap in an 'X' pattern the flattening is much ore effective. And also if I lift my my arms during the final adjustment. I realise how mercifully lucky I am that my breasts are so small. Never have I been more thankful than now.
Ok, so just to review:
Step One: lie down to wrap,
Step Two: wrap in an X-pattern going a little higher and lower than the actual area for fuller coverage, and
Step Three: lift my arms above my head for the final adjustment
Et voila! Perfectly bound! I'm going to buy a compression shirt when my tax return comes in, bur for the time being, this method is effective.
I feel much better when I bind, mentally and emotionally, and I almost freak out when I try to leave the house without first binding. I'm going to have to start getting up earlier to make sure I have enough time to bind. If I don't bind, I slouch and glare at passers-by because I've slipped back into the world where my gender doesn't match my presentation. I never realised how grumpy I get otherwise, lol.
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