The Way She Used To Wear
I decided to dress Headless Helen as myself, the way I was. 
No, I haven't turned into a sad sack of potatoes. It just occurred to me that even though I can't dress myself in my actual style, Headless Helen happens to be the exact size I was. Only her boobs are bigger than mine. So I can show you all who I really am. Or was. Was/am. Because this is still how I'd dress if I could choose what style to wear.
This shirt is one that I love but never got to wear because a friend gave it to me after I was already too big to wear it. I keep figuring that I'll be able to wear it some day and keep it, tag and all.Now you know. Now you can see. Maybe I should just make clothes for Headless Helen for the rest of my days and live vicariously through her 32" waist line.
Maybe not. That really would be pathetic.
Maybe not. That really would be pathetic.