Butchered in turkey solicitor an reconstruction

Hay guys I’m Sara 32 from south wales

my followers have told me to set this up to help with the stress an worry I’m already going thru

so in September 2021 at my heaviest I was nearly at a staggering 24 stone, I’d had a terrible time with my health an been on so many tablets that just helped towards my weight gain unhappy unhealthy I ate , I’d gone in for an emergency appointment as my endometriosis was out of control an i needed an emergency hysterectomy an some other work an been told he wouldn’t do it because I’d die on the table i was in severe agony daily couldn’t be a mum a wife is just sit there all day an cry the bigger I got the more pain I tried the gym an constant diets nothing helped I’d either get taken into hospital or something would happen an I’d have to start again so Anyway i got home depressed an seen an advert about get slim turkey next thing I know I’m on a plane to turkey on my own going for a gastric sleeve, I met a lovely lady at the Ireland airport an we started our journey together fast forward January 2023 Id lost 12 stone I hated myself badly skin was just swinging of me my mental health was bad I faked the smiles as everyone said I looked good but deep down I was sad I had extreme excess skin I was like a deflated tyre my arms back sides boobs belly upper belly all needed sorting, so I reached out to a few surgeons that I’d been recommended an I went an met dr in Antalya I thought he had an amazing humour like me an he seemed honest an trusting so I booked I looked into him an watched his pages etc for over a year! I flew out with my parents on 17th of feb an was going to finish my journey I’d started 2 years previously with help from everyone I was able to lend borrow scrimp an scrap the money I needed to get it sorted o couldn’t deal with the boils an rubbing the raw skin an bleeding anymore so I went for a extended tummy tuck. 360 upper body lift (included back under boob sides , breast lift an implant an arm lift 20th feb come round fast an I was there waiting to be taken down at the vitale Hasta I hospital, surgeon come to meet me in morning drew me up an said he’s sharpened his knife ready that scared me a little, 12 hours plus down theatre am I was back I was screaming the pain ripped thru me it was horrendous I was passing out coming round being sick couldn’t even lift my head 12 drains coming from my body an a body suit that was 2 times to small for me I couldn’t breath drink eat nothing I thought I was in hell I’d lost 6 and pints of blood an needed 8 blood transfusion my blood pressure was on the floor an everyone was worried as soon as i woke up I noticed the lump on my front an also my nipple an boob was different to the other the nurses spoke very little English trying to explain was hard work surgeon was called by sevil an pictures sent an he said it’s swelling an normal everyday after that I was told it was normal I was dish charged an back at the hospital within 5 days he sent the nurses over once on day 6 an I told them an again was told they was fine I felt like wat I was saying wasn’t being listened to so I text Seville an told her I wanted it sorted I was weeping brownish red jelly liquid an the pain was insane I still hadn’t seen my wound properly because of the compression suits so day 9 I finally seen the surgeon an he finally agreed it was fat an it has to be removed that day as it had stretched my stitches going down the middle they was all open am ozzing so I though is be going to the hospital nope I was picked up an taken back to the clinic where I was for my check up where they do Botox hair transplants etc not surgery so I thought maybe there’s operating rooms downstairs he said I’d have a general so I wouldn’t feel it to me that’s getting put to sleep, I was led to the Botox room laid down an my belly was drawn on them out came needles where he proceeded to numb the area scalpel come out I felt it he stopped numbed again an this went on a few times u til finally I couldn’t feel him cutting me anymore I was shaking sweating crying it was horrendous he then was passed a burning tool an this is where is got bad I felt everything I cried an begged so hard for him to stop o tried my best but the pain was to much feeling like I was going to pass out the girls there holding my hands I think that was to stop me doing anything how they had hands left il never know he didn’t listen to me he carried on tears rolling down my face! All of a sudden I see him lifting my fat out he put it near my face an wiggles it o said stop I’m going to be sick, u see I seen the whole ordeal they hadn’t covered me at because it was on my chest it was right Infront even thou I gritted my teeth an closed my eyes I could still smell the burning flesh the warm blood running down my sides he dropped the burning tool at one point dipped it in a glass an carried on using it i think this Is when the bug got inside then the stitches started I felt it all by then I think I’d feel everything the intensity I was just numb traumatised I’d been beaten I walked downstairs refused the transfer I needed to walk I told them straight away I should have never been awake for a procedure like that I sobbed am sobbed broke my heart to dean my sisters my dad an friends I couldn’t believe what I had just been thru day by day the scar got worse it was green an white an brown all normal dr hakan said just keep putting cream on it nurses will come change it daily but they didn’t weekends didn’t happen and some days too all they would do is reapply cream an put another bandage on it wouldn’t wash the wound atall so I’m the end I spoke to one the nurses I knew an followed her guidance am done it myself, he wouldn’t let me home an it was just getting worse i knew was infected but he would say no smell normal he would literally smell the wound all of them would no swans bloods nothing taken even thou I asked the pain was so bad is cry most nights I’d wake up shaking bad dreams the bottom just above my private’s then started opening I begged I need to go home so he finally agreed after 4 weeks I was so excited I said everything he wanted to hear I had to to get out of there! As soon as the fit to fly was on my hands that day I was flying for home an the holes an size an appearance of the wounds just got worse my nipple an boob was rock hard an turning black it was dead my middle holes size my palm started appearing I text sevil what do I do an I was told to rest I don’t need doctors just rest 4 days went by an again one of the nurses said hospital now I was to scared so I went to gp when I saw her face drop an panic o knew it was bad she raced to her phone u need to go into see plastics now took photos sent them off it was to bad for Bridgend so Morrisons booked me in surgeon rang me so what u normaly do don’t eat after midnight an we will sort u then okay so I got my bag of clothes pins cleaning stuff out an started cleaning I felt this sharp hot pain an pop looked down an my wound had opened up I shit myself my dad rushed me to the hospital an I was transfered to Angalsey ward an within 30 minutes of seeing the surgeon I was down in theatre I was severely infected dangerous septic an after swabs was found to have MDRO which Is a multi drug resistant organism so far I’ve had 4 operations they have tried to stop the necrosis spreading but unfortunately it was to late I’ve had my right nipple an 80 percent of my boob removed along with implants that was to big for the pockets that dr hakan had made. I have massive holes to my stomach an sternum area, that will need a few more operations an skin grafts as they heal the reconstruction is private an will cost a lot the nhs have been amazing an haven’t looked down on me once they are just trying to stop the skin dying an trying to save as much as they can

please support me an try an stop this so called surgeon before anyone else becomes victim to him

sorry it’s long an thanks for reading it all I have TikTok an instagram if you would like to follow my journey

lots love Sara ❤️x