Tiny NSV: The light of day between my thighs
I don't think I have *ever* seen the light of day in the space between my thighs. I have, as far as I can remember, always had chub rub and have had to get new pants not because I've gotten too tall (or even too wide in the waist) but always because I have worn out the thighs until they've torn.
That was until yesterday...
I went to the gym (which I'd gotten out of a bit lately... lots of stress, homework, moving etc. and not going was a big mistake both for my weight loss as well as my mental health, but I'm back now!) and showered after my workout. When I put on my jeans I happened to look at myself in the mirror and see something white on the crotch of my pants. "This can't be!" I thought as I moved closer to the mirror for an inspection-- I'd only worn these jeans twice and couldn't think of how I got white paint or something on them already.
What I saw when I moved closer to the mirror elicited the biggest smile I've had in ages-- it wasn't paint or dirt on my pants at all, it was me seeing the white lockers behind me through the space between my thighs! And though the white speck of locker that I was seeing was very small (scarcely larger than a few molecules-worth, no doubt), I was officially part of the club whose thighs (almost) don't touch!
WAHOO!!
That was until yesterday...
I went to the gym (which I'd gotten out of a bit lately... lots of stress, homework, moving etc. and not going was a big mistake both for my weight loss as well as my mental health, but I'm back now!) and showered after my workout. When I put on my jeans I happened to look at myself in the mirror and see something white on the crotch of my pants. "This can't be!" I thought as I moved closer to the mirror for an inspection-- I'd only worn these jeans twice and couldn't think of how I got white paint or something on them already.
What I saw when I moved closer to the mirror elicited the biggest smile I've had in ages-- it wasn't paint or dirt on my pants at all, it was me seeing the white lockers behind me through the space between my thighs! And though the white speck of locker that I was seeing was very small (scarcely larger than a few molecules-worth, no doubt), I was officially part of the club whose thighs (almost) don't touch!
WAHOO!!
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww that's one of the best NSVs EVER ! ! !
I remember when it happened for me too, and it's one of the most "cherished" little accomplishments. I remember contorting my body around to make sure I wasn't seeing thing, and then snapped a pic HA.
Many congrats ! ! !
I remember when it happened for me too, and it's one of the most "cherished" little accomplishments. I remember contorting my body around to make sure I wasn't seeing thing, and then snapped a pic HA.
Many congrats ! ! !
Band to VSG revision: June 3, 2009
SW 270lbs GW 150lbs CW Losing Pregancy Weight Maintenance goal W 125-130lbs
SW 270lbs GW 150lbs CW Losing Pregancy Weight Maintenance goal W 125-130lbs
This happened to me about a month ago -- and I was also sure that I had spilled something on my pants -- new ones, in fact. I had just changed jobs and saw the "light" in the new bathroom mirror at work -- I have since dubbed it "my magic mirror" because for some reason; (my guess is just where the mirror is placed....) I actually "see" myself as I walk in, and leave. It is quite a feat, this "space between the thighs !" Congrats on finding your "space" !!!!