tillyfloss
Gold Member
I have just had such an emotional moment....
My daughter is doing some ironing... and she was ironing some Jeans, she said..
Whose are these? They aren't mine...
I said, mybe X or Z so she looked at the label to see the age (my three teens are similar in age) And said, mum you silly ... they are yours...
I burst into tears!... Why? Because never ever ever would my clothes have been mistaken for my daughters! But now.. there just isn';t such a huge difference between my size 14 skinny jeans and my daughters size 12's.
It's moments like this that smack me with realisation of how close I am to be truly happy with my weight!
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My daughter is doing some ironing... and she was ironing some Jeans, she said..
Whose are these? They aren't mine...
I said, mybe X or Z so she looked at the label to see the age (my three teens are similar in age) And said, mum you silly ... they are yours...
I burst into tears!... Why? Because never ever ever would my clothes have been mistaken for my daughters! But now.. there just isn';t such a huge difference between my size 14 skinny jeans and my daughters size 12's.
It's moments like this that smack me with realisation of how close I am to be truly happy with my weight!
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