Being the Fattest Bridesmaid at A Wedding (& Other Thoughts About Weight)

I had tried on many, and at last, I had found a decent enough option — a less glamorous but pleasantly pretty deep green linen, it was the cut that sold me. The shape was vaguely 1940’s/1950’s-esque but with a plunging neckline (just below the part where an underwire would usually go) and with a partially exposed back, cut just above the area where fat usually gathers. The flare right at the waist insured nothing was visible below it, which meant I’d be safe from unflattering shots of my stomach. I found inexpensive, giant golden earrings and a quirky heel, and called it a day. All in all, spending about 140 euros on a wedding ensemble is totally fine and suited my tiny budget. <a href="https://medium.com/@thecelibateslut2023/being-the-fattest-bridesmaid-at-a-wedding-other-thoughts-about-weight-609a937035cb">Visit Now</a>