Sometimes I hate my head. It's not nice to me!
I bought a pair of "Right Fit" pants at Lane Bryant that fit like a glove, so I purchased a second pair, same size, online. When I received them, they were ridiculously tight. I could barely button them (could I even button them?) and I could definitely not sit in them. They were tight through the rear, hips and thighs.
At Thanksgiving they fit! They were comfortable.
Today, they're loose. I was surprised when I slipped into them this morning and was overjoyed when I realized I could not feel them on my thighs when I sat.
Yay, right?
Then my brain starts telling me, "Duh, you stretched them out when you kept trying them on before. That's why they fit."
I wish I could shut off these negative thoughts and just go with the positive ones.

I just connected that...hmmm...
are the kind of material that doesn't give. So telling myself I stretched them is really just cruel. And I KNOW that. So why do I do that to myself? 