It remind me of puberty all over again!! When your body is changing, it takes awhile for your mind to catch up... Remember how touchy you were back when all THOSE changes were going on? It was like having to become another person, while inside, you were still "you". That's my theory, anyway!

My eyeopener was walking into this changing room and being completely surrounded by mirrors.. a situation I'd been able to avoid for years by just grabbing from the rack, and hoping for the best. Actually SEEING my own arse, thinking some really FAT broad must be following me! I was crushed for WEEKS!

My biggest adjustment is not being able to be the "big gal" who's just "one of the guys"...