That was until today.
I have three new bras. They fit. They move with me. They don't create cannons that threaten to take out the eyes of passer-byers. I lift my arms and everything stays in place. I feel like I can take on the world without my hands down my shirt.
Funny how the little things make the big things far more bearable. :)
"If you can't see the bright side, polish the dull side."