Heres a (possibly crazy) thought. - I have them from time to time...

Having reached the halfway point of my life (I fully intend to make 100) I've been contemplating the meaning of it all, and in particular the reason why most of us devote so much of our energy to living in a way which differs from that to which we would be compelled if medical science could not come to our aid.
And then it hit me. Perhaps, in a way, what we create as we remodel ourselves is a work of art in it's purest living form.
I'm certainly not suggesting that this is the main reason that we undergo surgery, but I do like the idea of my life as a successful postop woman being in part a work of life art.