pregnant clothes The one thing that kept popping up was plaid. Plaid bell bottoms. Checkered white and red pants that looked like a picnic blanket matched with a striped shirt. A maternity shirt (I\'ve never been pregnant) with track pants. A tuxedo lime green shirt with ruffles and cufflinks. I was a mess to look @ but weirdly, it was one of the most comfortable and self-worthy times in my life. I wasn\'t into trends. Spending 100$ on jeans. I was trying to create my own idea of who I was and what I liked. I will admit that I was happy when one of the girls in my class commented on my ratty old sweater that looked a lot like the one in this picture but it was brown. She told me she liked it. I told her it was coming apart. She told me that\'s why she liked it. Her outfit was held together by hundreds of safety pins. For a moment I felt cool. Because she thought so and because I had chosen it for myself. week 46 day 2
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