There is a lovely Ann Summers rep I know and MrH and I order lingerie from her.
As there is a sale on we ordered two new sets.
They arrived today and they are lovely, but as I look pictures to show MrH I was struck by negative thoughts.
Serious negative thoughts.
Now I know, I have body image issues. They stem back to my adolescence and a lack of good parental encouragement. I was never told I was pretty, or clever. I had a big arse, a flat chest, and I was lazy in school. At least that’s what they told me. Turns out I was not lazy just severely dyslexic. And looking back I was a perfect size 10. I mean 34-24-34 …. I wasn’t flat chested I had a perfect hourglass figure, but I couldn’t see it. I still can’t.
I’m going to post the images here, because I need to face these demons head on.
And I believe MrH would say that as self conscious as I feel about them he on the other hand would say, “I happen to have a very high regard for your wobbly bits. In all circumstances.” (Stolen from Bridget Jones Diary – spoken by Mark Darcy).