I guess it was denial
So after fitting into my size 22 pants yesterday, I decided I would clean the closet. I was complaining to my mother in law that most of my skirts were falling off while my pants still stayed on me ok. We couldn't come up with any explanation for it. Well, I started with my skirts, and would you believe most of my skirts were not 24's, they were 26's, and some were even 26-28's? Now all along I believed I was a 24 at my biggest, and I was sincere about it. How in the world did I repetedly go clothes shopping and buy 26's? I always look at the tag to check the size, and I did this over and over again, and never acknowledged it. Like someone else took over when I shopped and bought my clothes and when I got home it was me again, and I was completly happy that I was still a size 24, but really I wasn't! Funny thing is, I never bought a 26 pants! I don't have one pair, they are all 24's! I am pretty sure I don't have multiple personalities or anything, I think???
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