Well, when I got "fat" I stopped wearing pretty things. I never felt pretty enough. And then under my skirt I would wear those horrid squeeze-everything-in-and-prevent-thighs-from-chaffing things.
Today, being my birthday, I decided to wear something pretty. AND IT LOOKS GOOD! And I'm not wearing one of those awful contraptions mentioned above.
I feel better. And pretty. Thank God.
That's awesome, Bridget! Good work! Keep going, it'll only get better! Oh, and happy belated birthday!
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P.S. When you were on Maui I always loved your style. You have a good eye.
I'm so happy that you're wearing things you enjoy wearing!
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