You do not know how exciting it was to go into the Gap today, wearing a pair of size 12 jeans, thinking I could just TRY the 10’s on, since I might get into them in the next month or two. THEY FIT!! I didn’t even have to lay on the floor of the Gap to button them – right on, right up, little struggling – and that was just to get all the hanging bits in where they belong.
It felt so good – and so worth the surgery and the mutilation my poor body has gone through – to get my butt into those jeans.