Bras. Grrr. I realize this is a temporary problem, but my size fluctuations over the past two years--gaining, losing, gaining, pregnant, not pregnant, gaining, pregnant, and now both losing weight AND breastfeeding, well, pfft. I am now apparently per the hippie baby store a 34H. I can't fit in any of my shirts and the bras I bought pre-milk rush just don't work. I am glad this is temporary (for however long I breastfeed) but Lordy be. 34h. No good supportive nursing bra, no work appropriate tops that will not have to be altered. H. My frame was not built for H. I have to go tomorrow, in fact, to try buy a couple of new ones that will PLEASE GODS work for work next week.
MY FRAME WAS NOT BUILT FOR AN H!
Whew. Glad to get that off of my, erm, chest. Ha!