Dressing for Sass not Size
I know how to hide my fluctuating between size 14 and 22 body "appropriately." I know to stay away for anything too form-fitting, anything too solid-color, anything striped, anything with peplum, crop tops, etc. But, you know what? F*** that. You know what I like even more that dressing in a way that makes me look thinner? Dressing in a way that makes me feel awesome.
Look, I know I should have covered my lumpy arms. I know that this shiny, silver jumpsuit is not the way to draw attention away from my ample stomach. But look how it made me feel:
Look, I know I should have covered my lumpy arms. I know that this shiny, silver jumpsuit is not the way to draw attention away from my ample stomach. But look how it made me feel:
One time, several years ago, I tried on a high-waisted bikini. I felt so awesome! But as I looked at the selfies I took, I decided that even though I looked like I loved it in the pictures, I couldn't buy it because of my back fat. I heard a voice in my head that told me that loving myself the way I was was shameful, and if I wanted a bikini, I should earn it with working harder. Turns out, that voice was my husband's, and after getting a divorce, I bought a bikini and haven't looked back.
Could I find a more flattering suit for my body? Absolutely. Could I find a suit I love as much as this one? No way. Dress for sass, not size.
Excessively diverted,
BBP



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