Neck Contouring Plastic Surgery can eliminate excess skin and fat, creating a firmer, smoother, better defined and younger looking appearance.
“Caution; Neck Falling”
I’ve been watching it happen starting in my forties; the dreaded droop of the skin on my neck. I wake up hoping it will have miraculously disappeared, but it just seems to keep getting worse. And as my neck sags, so does my self-esteem. I’m too young to feel this old. I don’t want to do the Diane Keaton or Candice Bergen thing, forever wrapping my neck in scarves or wearing an awful lot of obvious high collars. That smooth, taut curve between my neck and jaw, that I used to have, I’ve now come to refer to as “the drop zone”.
“Battle of The Neck Bulge”
Bloated neck, deflated ego. Double chin. (Sometimes more depending on how I hold my head, when my smartphone’s jammed between my ear and shoulder). The only things I post on Instagram are pictures totally devoid of me. Facebook? You think I want my High School or College friends to wonder what happened to me? There’s no hiding where my neck fat’s at. It’s glaring. An unwelcome destroyer of both my dignity and appearance.
“A Beard Just Made Me Look Like A Bigger Turkey”
For some reason, most people don’t think men obsess about their looks as much or as frequently as women. But turkey wattle? You know…the sagging skin under your chin that ruins a good photo, destroys your profile and mockingly screams “gobble gobble”. And as far as I’ve seen, there’s no exercise machine that works your wattle. There wasn’t an angle that added definition to my dramatically diving neck skin. Nothing worked. Age was my neck nemesis. Nothing could hide those hideous jowls.
“If You’re Going to Do It, Do It Right.”
I hated my neck. Period. I hated how lousy it made me feel. How old and unattractive. I had heard that neck surgery could get rid of those disgusting vertical bands and horizontal creases, but surgery? Wasn’t really sure I wanted to go there. So I went the way of every kind of cream and exercise and ludicrous solutions like banana peel masks. Did the problem go away? Do you have to ask? By this point I knew neck contouring surgery was the only real and lasting solution. But I also knew that if I was going to do it, I had to get the right help. Find the right plastic surgeon who wouldn’t over-do it, so that I’d have to re-do it. Let me save you some time…the right surgeon…no, make that the perfect plastic surgeon in the area, is Dr. Thomas A. Narsete. He not only had years of experience, he had an impeccable eye (check out his before and afters) for what would give me a natural and youthful looking, smoother, tighter, more defined neck. No other surgeon I consulted gave me the confidence to go ahead. Do yourself a favor and call Dr. Narsete for an appointment now.
It couldn’t be more right.