Feeling bingey, restless, itchy in my skin, or No Transfer Addictions

This is my recent favorite now that I'm in a 36 DD or 36 DDD.  The girls aren't shrinking but that bad old back fat sure is.  I measure 31" under my bust and the 36 seems to fit perfectly these days.  So many more options than when I was a 42 DD.  I'm a little surprised at 8 months out that I still have a good set of twins, but then again, I still have a chunk of change to shed before getting to goal.

The thin layer of padding means that the cups don't pucker up and I like that when I'm wearing a tshirt or sweater.

https://www.olgaintimates.com/index.cfm/page/the-collection/action/detail/categoryID/12/productID/35417

You are awesome!  In case you have forgotten that I will remind you again...YOU ARE AWESOME!    Your posts are great reminders of how life happens even though we have had this great surgery and are losing this weight.   I can certainly relate to your post because yes I was there yesterday myself.  How hubby survived 5 hours in the car with me and is still speaking to me I will never figure out.  We all know those days happen and we just need to have an alternate plan.  Yesterday my MIL (ok she is 91 with dementia) told me in the middle of a meeting with the rest of the family and a social worker that she hoped I had thrown the dress I wore to my son's wedding away because it looked awful as she points to the photo I had printed for her after the wedding in July.  I was pissed and upset then hungry on the 5 hour drive home.  Did not stop for food because it was so late...well I ended up answering the hunger..hormones...and being upset with part of a bag of candy corn which made me feel like crap.  Today was a new day.  I chose the yogurt over the ice cream sundae so I suppose that was a victory.  Still cranky but at least have a handle on the situation.  HUGS...I suppose misery loves company and it helps to know we are not alone.

  *squeeze*   Sorry about your day.  Dementia can be so ugly.  :{  If I have a choice, I choose pleasantly demented, please.    I am proud on your small victory baby!  You grab it and brag on it because its yours. Little victories are *still* victories!    Hug on that man. Its great that as ugly as a day can be, tomorrow or the next day can be better.  And a good night's sleep sure helps!   Thanks for your sweet words girlie.

You crack me up!
Thanks for the entertainment....and the serious message that accompanied it.

I am a cracker upper!  And crack myself up too.  The burden of an only child, eh, the self cracking up? :}

I know transfer addictions are not an issue for everyone, but man, some of us need to watch ourselves! 

*me!*

I just wanted to say Thank You for this post. You do not know how much it touched me.

Janice

bump!