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Big knickers and 5 fat facts

I honestly don’t know how it happened. 

One day I was wearing a g-string, planning my underwear, waxing my bits, checking the view from the back...then BAM...the next time I looked my undie drawer was full of mahoosive knickers!Could I find a thong or a sexy ensemble amongst the detritus that used to be a part of me?

When did I go from sexy lady to frumpy, lumpy Mum? When did I decide that it was OK to forgo the pretty knickers? I think the reason I'd noticed then and hadn't noticed before was that I'd look for the most comfortable I could find.  You see, the worst thing happened. It's not easy to say, but it's true.  

I just got fat.

Hmmm...I don't know how that happened either. Little knickers started to cut into my thighs. Little knickers rolled down. I couldn't see the tops with the new muffin top I'd acquired and Little knickers didn't cover my bum any more. So, I started to buy Big knickers. Stretchy ones. Black. I started off with medium, then pr…

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