So I went home and changed bras. No more back fat. More importantly I actually learned something. All it takes is one small thing to turn a positive into negative. We all remember the insults we’ve had more than the compliments. Hey I was told in grade eight that I was as ugly as a nine year old boy. Never forgotten it. Ever. Amongst the praise and compliments now (and I sure look hotter than a gangly nine year old boy) I always hear that one negative.
Next time life throws back fat at you go home and change your bra. Now why haven’t I been invited to speak on Oprah yet? You don’t hear advice like that every day.
Next time life throws back fat at you go home and change your bra. Now why haven’t I been invited to speak on Oprah yet? You don’t hear advice like that every day.