Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Stressed: I wonder if I'm wasting money on clothes that won't fit me next season. Do I just bite the bullet and fork out cash for more "fat clothes"? Worse yet, what if next year they don't fit because I've grown even more?
Pleased: So I'm fat. I can still dress nicely and feel good about looking my best at that moment.
Dejected: Why am I forced to buy huge floral prints and gaudy colours? What is it about being obese that seems to dictate loud clothing? Thank goodness for Reitmans...
But hopeful: As I pass the skinny racks (heck, I'd be happy to be a size 16), I imagine how I would look wearing those outfits. How I would feel getting dressed each morning. What it would be like to invest in clothes that will last. The look on my husband's face when I can confidently wear itty-bitty lacey things!
Determined: This time I will finish what I started.
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