I had my first augmentation when I was 25. My first husband insisted on it. I had very low self esteem, and allowed him to dictate this very important decision to me. He found the cheapest surgeon he could (NOT BOARD CERTIFIED), and I went from a small B to a D. I had nothing but problems and two years later had a redo up to a DD. The funny thing was that despite my first husband obsession with my breasts he was also very jealous and insecure. Needless to say I was attracting a lot of attention. By this time the marriage was ending, and I was feeling even worse about myself. I went in for one more redo, my second in five years. This time I went up to my current F cup. We divorced shortly after this.