No one IRL understands this, but I think someone here might. Pull up a beach chair, get an umbrella for your water cocktail...this could take a while.
I am proud of my weight loss. I want to lose more. I am an emotional eater who fills voids with food, so I do sabotage myself. But I know my goals and know I can do this. I kept wearing too big clothes for the longest time and have only recently bought new clothes that fit. It took a very embarrassing moment shopping (thank god for that saleslady) to get me into my new clothes.
I need an outfit for DH's 15yr HS reunion. We went to the same high school, there is bound to be an ex-BF or ex-crush or two in attendance. I need an outfit that fits.
I went to Lane Bryant. That's my store. But you know what? It isn't my store anymore. The 14/16 shirts are too big. The size 16 pants are too big and the size 14 are not cut right.
Now one side of me is
that the big woman's store is no longer my store. I am proud. I am excited.
I am terrified.
I don't know where to go shopping. I am out of my comfort zone. I don't know what looks good on me anymore.
I have never wanted to eat a bag of Reese's Pieces more.
Am I going
?