Clothes shopping when you’re plus sized is an unpleasant experience.
Or maybe it is for everybody.
I don’t know but I do know I went shopping and found only a couple of things that fit me and they didn’t really suit me.
There’s something so heartily disappointing about being in a mall with literally thousands and thousands of clothes and finding maybe one or two things that fit.
It’s just another indication that I don’t belong. These clothes are for those people who fit in, ie who are thin.
I gotta say I’m feeling heartily discouraged and just want to go and hide.
Maybe with a chocolate bar. Or two.