I’m fast approaching my two-year anniversary from saying goodbye to Lane Bryant. I vowed never to shop there again. To do so meant failure. However, my recent weight gain has me doubting myself and resolve.
It was time to replace an old pair of jeans. And for a fleeting moment, I thought about picking them up at my old stomping ground.
Thankfully something woke up inside of me and yelled “Hell no!”
Despite those damn menopause pounds I’ve added back on, I’m not going back to Lane Bryant. Ever.
I don’t know if that was the kick in the pants I needed, but it worked. I’m making a bunch of changes right now (post coming later on those changes). But I’m excited and finally feel energized. Something I haven’t felt in a long time.
Oh, and I picked up my new jeans at Old Navy.