Well very very long story here but I am a very happy and curvy bubbly size 20, have been for most of my adult life, now in late 30's.
My f'ing mother has yet again brought me clothes in another size.
Now this goes back years and so do all of the comments about my size, weight, etc blar, a whole nother story, and I do not want to sound ungrateful but come on, just because she cant stand the fact that her daughter is a larger than life size I have to try and fit into these clothes.
Recent gifts, a dressing gown in a size 14, a t-shirt in a medium, a jumper in a size 16, etc etc.
She has just come back from a trip to the States, with my sister, and brought me a FANTASTIC t shirt, that actually I took one look at and loved it instantly, it is a NYPD one, but it is far too small!
Sorry for the rant but grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr she pisses me off!