I went shopping on Thursday. I needed new clothes in the worst way. The best part was that I learned I’m a size 12 in jeans. And not just in one brand either! The worst part is trying on a hundred pairs to find one if you’re lucky. But hey, they were 12’s and not 22’s. It was actually the first shopping trip I’ve had as an adult where I didn’t go into the plus size area. Man, what a milestone!
I finally broke down and bought a body shaper.
If I had known how AMAZING it would make me look in my clothes, I would have bought one a long time ago! It smoothes out all the pizza-dough lumpiness and firms everything up. And since it’s a camisole, it doesn’t smoosh the booty I’ve done a million lunges to create. Plus, it gives me this invisible confidence that comes from not having to suck it in all the time, hahahaha!
