It all began with a dress. A beautiful, perfect, tulle confection that I am going to be costumed in for the Emerald City in the Wizard of Oz.
It looks a lot like this. Only, it's all the green of the halter top, and instead of being a halter, it comes off the shoulders. I'll post pictures of it as soon as I get some! Hopefully Saturday.
Kelsey gave it to me to try on, on Monday, and I was so very happy as soon as I saw it! Its so gorgeous and vintage! But as I tried to zip it up, it wouldn't go.
I almost panicked. I stared into the mirror, and saw all the extra weight that was keeping me from this dress.
Then I struggled with that zipper, and after a long fight, during which Kelsey asked me twice if I was okay in the closet, I finally had that dress on.
And it was perfect, with one problem only. I couldn't breathe.
And I wanted to wear that dress so badly, I felt like I couldn't tell anyone that it didn't fit right. so i came out, and smiled, and showed her the dress and how perfect it was.
But I was scared. how could i wear it? Should I tell someone it was too small? But i wanted to wear it so badly. So I kept quiet and hoped. I didn't know what to do... should I lose the weight? No.. that was impossible. But it seemed to me the only solution.
Thankfully, I was wrong about that. I asked my mom after much deliberation, and she promised that she'll be able to fix it. Thank God!
I'm so happy to be able to wear the dress, but most of all, I'm proud of myself for being brave and letting go.











